My Fathers hands
Are strong and sure
They are the tools
That created the Universe.
My Fathers Hands
Are Loving but firm
They embrace those who love
Them.
My Fathers Hands
Are Beautiful and Sure
They are the hands
That molded me
Before I was born
Then planted me in my mothers womb.
My Fathers Hand
Are Strong and Sure
Certain and True.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
June.12.05
I write these words of praise
Because of the Savior
That dwells within me.
I sing the song of praise
To the Savior
Who shed his blood for me.
I write these words of praise
To Christ Jesus,
The son that dwells
Within me.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
June.13.05
Just a little talk
And it makes everything all right.
Just a little talk
To chase away fears and fright
Just a little talk
And everything is okay
The hurts and aches
Are lifted away.
Just a little talk
And make everything alright.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
June.16.05
No longer Do
We search for him on the cross
We open our hearts and
He is there.
He is Risen
Jesus Christ
The Son of man…
Michelle R Kidwell
March.27.05
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Lord hear our
prayers
A friend is hurting
And we hurt with her
The pain is real
As are the tears.
Lord hear our
Prayer
You have the power to heal
And this is my healing prayer
For a deal friend
Touch her body and
Spirit Lord
As only you can.
Lord hear our prayer
Touch our friend
Make her well.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
July.25.06
2:50 A.M PST
Authors Note: Please join me in praying for Karla, may the Lord’s healing hand make her well…God Bless
Michelle!
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I come to you Lord
As I often do
Reaching out
For those who may
Be to weak
To pray to you.
I am crying out Lord
For those who can’t
Cry for themselves.
Praying that they
Are touched
By your Amazing Grace.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
Oct.17.06
Galatians 2:21
I do not treat the grace of God as meangiless. For if keeping the law could make us right with God, then there was no need for Christ to die…
I believe
The Grace of God
Saved me
As he shed
That blood
For me
Crimson blood
On calvary
The price of Salvation
Was paid by
God’s own Son.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
10-21-06
Lord lead me by the hand:
Lead me by the hand
Precious Lord,
To the land of promise
Precious Lord.
Lead me by the hand
Precious Lord
To the gates of pearl
And the streets paved of Gold
Where your holy presence
Feels me to overflowing.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
Oct.17.06
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