Thank you My Felisol

This poem is about the questions a human asked God almighty and the answers given to him by the God.

I got up early one morning

And rushed right into the day;

I had so much to accomplish

That I didn't have time to pray

Problems just tumbled about me,

And heavier came each task.

"Why doesn't God help me?"

I wondered. He answered,

"You didn't ask".

I wanted to see joy and beauty,

But the day toiled on, gray and bleak

I wondered why God didn't show me.

He said,"But you didn't seek".

I tried to come into God's presence;

I used all my keys at the lock.

God gently and lovingly chided,

"My child you didn't knock".

I woke up early this morning,

And paused before entering the day;

I had so much to accomplish

That I had to take time to pray.
Have a God blessed day.

Yours Felisol

Mom Golden is feeling s little better today..Thank you for the poem.

Lost To Found!

Majestic sweetness sits enthroned
Upon the Saviour's brow;
His head with radiant glories crowned,
His lips with grace o'er flow.
His lips with grace o'er flow!

No mortal can with him compare,
Among the sons of men;
Fairer is he than all the fair
That fill the heavenly train.
That fill the heavenly train!

He saw me plunged in deep distress,
He came to my relief;
For me he bore the shameful cross,
And carried all my grief.
And carried all my grief!

To him I owe my life and breath,
And all the joys I have;
He makes me triumph over death,
And saves me from the grave.
And saves me from the grave!

To heav'n, the place of his abode,
He brings my weary feet;
Shows me the glories of my God,
And makes my joys complete.
And makes my joys complete!

Since from his bounty I receive
Such proofs of love divine,
Had I a thousand hearts to give,
Lord, they should all be thine.
Lord, they should all be thine!