Pull the pin putt the ball
Shoot the basket 'cause you're tall
Take the badge make the call
Check the kid in the hall
Set the leg from the fall
Set up shop at the mall
Life is short is this all
Not my fault what a stall
Man is flesh not a doll
Death is here hop the wall
Who'll take sin we're too small
Jesus died arose for all
Take the step answer the call
Don't you hear answer the call
He is God answer the call
One last time
Answer the call
One last time
Answer the call
One last time
Answer the call
Selah
Answer The Call by Ronhales
2Timothy 1: 8-9
Jesus died to rise again,
As will we.
A day of grace will it be called,
So shall we.
No more suffering for those named in Him,
All things are forgiven.
There'll be no more hatred,
Only love will be given,
As will we.
In Jesus we were formed,
Like Him we shall be.
He has gone to be with The Father,
Just like someday,
As Will We.
Selah
As Will We by Ronhales
Proverbs 10: 24
Your ways for me O Lord
Are like the fog laden hills
That lie before me
But I follow You,
And when You draw me toward
Those unseen paths,
You bring a change which blows
A new wind across those hills,
And the fog is lifted,
And the path revealed
In Thy light.
Only with You
Does the blanket unwrap its covering
And reveal what was hidden from
My sight.
O Lord, You are the True Path,
And Your steps open my eyes
As I trust and follow You.
Your ways are my ways,
Even though they have yet
To be uncovered for my eyes.
Praise the Lord!
Selah
Your Ways by Ronhales
Psalm 119: 105
Boots stand quietly in the corner . . . Yearning to be filled.
The coat hangs alone . . . Yearning to be filled.
The gloves lie on the shelf . . . Yearning to be filled.
How much more my heart!
The barn cries through its open door . . . "fill me, fill me!"
Fields spread themselves out . . . "Fill me with seed so I can give up a harvest!"
Stables and pastures call out . . . "fill me!"
How much more my heart!
As fire, which is all consuming, but never satisfied . . .
Fill me O Lord with Thy Spirit.
As the land which never quenches its desire for water . . .
Pour out Your Spirit on me.
The glove is useless until a hand fills its emptiness.
A coat is of no value until stretched over shoulders.
Boots are hollow and void until feet are placed in them.
O Lord, Your Spirit is the hand of my glove . . .
Is the body of my coat . . .
Is the foot for my boot which will guide and take me along.
Fill the pastures of my heart.
Fill the fields of my soul.
Fill the storage place of my heart, the barns, the stables
With Your Spirit, Your Word.
Fill my heart with Your Spirit O Lord.
Then use all that You have given me . . .
To give to others.
Fill me . . . Holy Spirit
Use me . . . Holy Spirit.
Selah
Boots by Ronhales
Acts 4: 31
Daily we are being prepared to move from these green pastures
To the next meadow full of lush green grass.
The journey may have a time and place of danger,
But God is our Shepherd
And He knows the way,
And He has defeated all our enemies.
I look forward to the journey.
It will demonstrate many times over
How great my God is,
And how loving and caring He is.
His mighty works and great wonders
Will be my praise and rejoicing every day,
And every morning and every evening.
You have prepared us O Lord,
Rested and able are we.
You are able to lead me on O God,
And I abide in You.
Lead on O Lord.
Lead on.
Selah
Lead On by Ronhales
Genesis 33: 14
I love by the way You touch me,
I love Thy mercies so,
In the skies You are evident,
In the way You turn the earth,
All Thy blessings flow.
Glorious is Your fellowship,
The wonders of Your worth of me,
The oceans know of You,
And the rivers of rain wash over all,
As Your hand is upon the sea.
The Glory of God is in me,
His glow I portray,
The value of who He is,
Is in me in every way.
I am the glow of God,
All things He has bestowed,
His mercies and His glory,
His wealth of Him I show.
I am the glow of God,
Christ Jesus shines in me,
I am the glow of God,
And there is no mystery,
All of who God will have us to be,
Is known by His Son Jesus setting us free.
By His Son Jesus in me,
I am the glow of God.
Selah
Glow of God by Ronhales
Galatians 2: 20
Eggs on the platter, bacon on the grill,
Biscuits in the oven, as we kids cover from the chill.
Grandpa's in his chair, a smile in his eye,
While Grandma's at the stove,
Getting the last bacon to fry.
The furnace vent found, we kids steal its heat,
Then Grandpa rises up, as Grandma calls, "It's time to eat".
Laughing to our chairs, we kids settle in,
As Grandpa says his grace, Grandma bows her head in a grin.
No playing with food, happy as we are,
Then Grandma wipes my fingers and Grandpa lights up his cigar.
Rolling on the floor, Grandma tucks my shirt,
Then outside we kids run, to play with our trucks in the dirt.
Later, near the woodshed's door, Grandpa cuts kindling,
Since he's been gone all day, he hears what we've been playing in.
Then, we kids get washed up, supper's been made,
And off to bed we must go, all day at Grandma's we've stayed.
Days like these are gone, but our hearts are filled.
We kids now are the ones, warming all our Grandchildren's chill.
Memories are great, a lesson well taught,
Love's the best gift given, when by a loving heart it is brought.
Thank you God for this, our Grandparent's love,
They knew what was needed, and we kids learned it came from above.
Yes, thank you dear Lord,
'twas You all along.
Grandma and Grandpa loved You,
And now, me and mine,
In You,
Are where we belong.
Selah
At Grandma's by Ronhales
Deuteronomy 4: 9
It's now quiet sitting in the plaza alone,
But your voice is still clear in my mind,
And your words linger in the glowing tone,
As we share our thoughts in the morning sunshine.
The air is crisp with a scent of rain,
I may soon need to move inside,
So I wrap this memory gently which I retain,
Until again we pleasantly abide.
I hadn't thought our meeting would become well known,
Longing for intimacy to be entwined,
Yet what was said is not just my own,
And there's a reason that it is left behind.
Cushioned in hope with much to gain,
I want to share tears of joy I cried,
And now feeling your gift of dying pain,
I'm relieved to tell others of how you died.
Our time together was planned in a moan,
Just as creation of all things was in kind,
For you yourself sit on the reigning throne,
And everything planned is of your design.
So we meet and speak and talk of blame,
Knowing your will and mine would collide,
But through perfect love willing to attain,
I'm forgiven as will all believers in whose heart you reside.
Tomorrow I'll come and for a while sit alone,
But then your word will speak to my heart and mind,
And those words from the Bible will set the tone,
Of how again you turned darkness to sunshine.
And although outside it may be a day of rain,
All things of me are good inside,
For I look to you and your word which I retain,
And find that we continue to pleasantly abide.
Selah
Pleasantly Abide by Ronhales
Psalm 91: 1
What is a smile like from Jesus?
Is it knowing that the person you love said "yes"?
Can it be when you got the task accomplished?
How about when you first step into the new house?
Is that what a smile from Jesus is like?
Or is it the kiss you so needed?
The hug and shoulder to rest on?
The hand that's there when you reach out?
Is that a smile from Jesus?
Or is it knowing that He was there?
Or realizing He died alone for you?
Or that He died for you alone?
Or is it the smile He gives you
Because you love Him?
That smile which only you know
And you share with Him?
That is when you know
What a smile from Jesus is like!
Selah
What Is A Smile From Jesus Like? by Ronhales
Matthew 19: 14
As the cat has the chair,
Stretched from arm to arm,
I settle for the floor,
Relaxed in comfort's charm.
Splashes of light from the old hearth,
Appear to make the walls
An army on the march.
No doubt I'm in that place
Which chases away all alarms,
For I'm in perfect peace,
Relaxed in comfort's charm.
As I lie here,
Blending with this carpet
Over a hand-hewn board,
I feel the warmth of Jesus,
A blanket, pulled over me
By the Lord.
To Christ I give myself,
He removed all my fears of harm,
And thus I relax content,
Within His comfort's charm.
Selah
In Comfort's Charm by Ronhales
2 Thessalonians 2: 16-17
If all to that I ever do
If all it is I ever say
But to spend this time with you
Then God has accomplished
In me
His perfect way
Selah
Perfect Way by Ronhales
Colossians 3: 4
So, to bed we linger
As sleep makes
Its final thrust.
But in our arms
We find
Lasting love
Without the lust.
So, cover our eyes
With Your blanket of rest
And provide dreams, O God
To our beds.
And through this
Darkened deep,
Grant us
Blissful sleep.
Amen
Selah
Blissful Sleep by Ronhales
Psalm 4: 8
Flowers praise God by their beauty!
Each one is so brilliant!
Gorgeous does not justify their look.
Each one competes for the prize
Of most lovely.
But they are all created by God,
And He doesn't compete with anyone.
He alone can create such
Wondrous glory!
No one can match Him!
Even His own creations
Can not duplicate their beauty.
Only of God, by God, from God,
Through God, and in God
Is such things done!
Thank you God for all things,
But especially for flowers.
Selah
Flowers by Ronhales
Luke 12: 27
O Glorious Day In You O Lord
How you magnify each
Second in time
Spent with You
Everything is enlarged in
Loving kindness from You
To concentrate only on You
Is each of Your creation's
Desire
We are glorified by Your Glory O Lord
We are at peace in our soul
Because Your glory bursts
From us
Praise Your name
And
Glorious is this day!
Selah
Glorious Is This Day by Ronhales
Psalm 145: 5
You are God
You are love
We are in You
Thank You Lord God
For Who You Are
And for who
You have made us to be
Selah
Who You Are by Ronhales
2 Samuel 7: 28
The Lord is enough for me.
His Word is my plenty.
His Holy Spirit provides my increase.
Nothing I do,
Can make miracles,
Only what God
Does for me.
He provides His gifts to me,
And they are for Him to use,
And to demonstrate the power
Of His righteousness,
His mercy, His grace,
His love
That He has for all of us.
Thank you Dear Lord
For the plenty that You provide.
Everything from You is enough.
My Lord is enough for me.
Selah
The Lord Is Enough For Me by Ronhales
1 Corinthians 2: 12
Mostly they come with their gray hair
And reading glasses
But even as family is in hand
Some look like they could still
Attend the Senior classes
Stepping out of a Jaguar, Dodge Diesel
Or functional Mini-Van
They join together to relive
The years they span
Open the doors to the old school
For this was the place of those
Who dreamt of being cool
Here is found fantasy and 'usta do'
Hanging in the halls
Can't you still hear
How life past and life ahead calls?
Is this why these old graduates
Have dropped all they're doin'
To join their friends in a
High School reunion?
Or do these busy lives
Stop to reflect during these few hours
On how it is or could've been
Due to God's wondrous powers?
Our Lord and Savior is who joins us here
For without Jesus
What value or worth
Does life have to share?
So reach out and take the hand
Of your High School mate
But realize it is Jesus
Who has glorified fate
In Him, by Him, and through Him
Jesus, God's Son
Is the real reason, the only reason
We're having this
High School Reunion
Selah
Reunion by Ronhales
1 John 3: 1
In His House
I Rest
In His Parlor
I Abide
In His Court
He Recognizes Me
And Upon His Throne
He Places Me
To All Things
He Is The Most High God
To Him Be Honor
And Glory Forever!
Selah
His House by Ronhales
Job 36: 7
What Kings we see from here
Their glory shining so bright
With skies open and clear
To display their
Awesome might
Rulers and Royalty
Dressed in their finest do wait
As we watch their entry
From above this western gate
This day has been prepared
Since Heaven was created
And glory will be shared
With those most dedicated
Kings of every nation
Will come before the Most High
Bowing down to God's Son
"I surrender" as their cry
What Kings we see from here
Asking Jesus to save them
Brought to a place so dear
City of Jerusalem
What Kings we see from here
Atop this lofty gem
As they enter far and near
City of Jerusalem
O City O City
Glory from this gate I see
Jerusalem O City
What Kings have glorified thee
Selah
What Kings by Ronhales
Isaiah 60: 3
Jeremiah 22: 4
The wind churns the leaves in the breeze,
As the hand turns the apple squeeze.
The Bluejay sings its song of plea,
The children rush around with glee.
We're going on a picnic
We're going on a picnic
Take a drive to the perfect spot,
Bring out the chicken while it's hot.
Spread out the handmade table cloth,
Shake it once or twice, rid the moth.
Set out the salads, set out the drinks,
Put down the pies with pleasing winks.
Cut into the watermelon,
Take a taste, but can't be telling'.
Slice the tomatoes and the bread,
Whoever's here's gonna get fed.
We're going on a picnic
We're going on a picnic
Make the cry and ring the bell,
The table's set and worth a yell.
There's enough food for all to eat,
Just come on in and take the treat.
We're having a picnic
We're having a picnic
In God's house the food's just as free,
But will last through eternity.
His Word is open for us all,
Celebrating a wedding ball.
Jesus Christ is the special guest,
And He's prepared the meal that's best.
He's the Groom and we're His Bride,
"Join in this wedding feast", He's cried,
"Come to the table set for you,
A feast served for the chosen few."
We're having a picnic
We're having a picnic
We're having a picnic - Jesus style!
Selah
Picnic by Ronhales
2 Corinthians 9: 10
Stare into the water's deepness,
It captures the sun's brightness,
Mountains steepness.
Shimmering gold,
Sparkling treasure,
Just a glimpse of beauty
In unknown measure.
Skies below reflect skies above,
Mirrored images
For the flight of a dove.
Waters part as the Heavens tear,
From the river to the banks,
The Christ is there.
Waves and ripples repeat what's done,
While a voice from Heaven says,
"This is my Son!".
Hear the river shout, the fish sing,
The rocks and stones dance,
For they proclaim Him King.
The waters calm,
The image is clear.
Rejoice! For Jesus Christ
Was baptized here!
Selah
The River by Ronhales
Psalm 148
Do you know when to say "Thank You, Lord",
And just enjoy the joy of the Lord?
Don't forget today.
Put tomorrow aside.
Enjoy the joy of the Lord.
Receive His blessings.
Revel in His countenance.
Enjoy the joy of the Lord.
Nurture the good soil.
Marvel at the harvest.
And enjoy the joy of the Lord.
He loves giving His loving heart.
He thrills in pleasing us.
So enjoy the joy of the Lord,
Don't ask why.
Don't second guess.
Just enjoy the joy of the Lord.
He has given joy for His joy.
Thank you Lord.
Now let's enjoy the joy of the Lord!
Share in His joy.
Welcome this gift.
Enjoy the joy of the Lord.
Enjoy the joy of the Lord!
Selah
Enjoy The Joy Of The Lord by Ronhales
Nehemiah 8: 10
Let's go cruisin' with God!!
It's not like the cruisin' in the good ole days,
It's certainly not the kind to pick up Gays,
For the meaning of cruisin' has changed,
Just like the word gay is re-arranged.
Although in a sense it's searchin' for a pickup,
But instead of riding in one, souls are lifted up.
So jump on in and get ready,
You're about to be pinned by your steady.
Once declared as a chosen one,
Buckle up to race with the Son!
Let's go cruisin' with God!
He'll guide our way
To hearts He'll save;
But we've got to be on the streets,
In order to cover the assigned beats!
Slip the clutch and spin the tire,
We're gonna set some souls on fire!
Don't miss this date,
And we're stayin' out late!
Come on, Let's go cruisin' with God!
We're makin' every stop,
Drive-in and shop;
There's plenty of room,
Runnin' without the top;
And the road's clear,
All the way to the hop!
Let's go cruisin' with God!
Selah
Cruisin' With God by Ronhales
Genesis 5: 2
The door is open,
The music's loud,
The lot is full,
It must be a dance.
By myself tonight,
No where to go,
It's still early,
I'll just take a glance.
Stand'n n' clapp'n,
Tapp'n their toes,
People sing'n,
To a different beat.
Welcomed by a smile,
Pat on the back,
What kind of dance,
Gives this type of greet?
I can see the band,
I'm in the swing,
But where to go,
When there's no dance floor?
In looking around,
There's so much joy,
Everyone's happy,
No one seems a bore.
We're dancin' tonight,
Kick'n up heels,
Who's the partner
That swings these parts?
With my arms outstretched,
I find the One,
And sing His praise,
From a thankful heart.
Could dance all night long,
At such a place,
Where Angels are,
And Heaven comes down.
For what I found here,
Was a joyful noise
In Jesus Christ,
The Prize of a Crown!
Selah
Stand'n N' Clapp'n by Ronhales
Psalm 150: 4
This house which I sleep and awake in
Is full of love
It has Jesus here!
Peace and tranquility
Have greeted me.
With comfort and rest
I abide
Praise the name of Jesus!
He is The Host.
And through His Holy Spirit,
Extends a gracious welcome.
Selah
A Gracious Welcome by Ronhales
Revelation 3: 20
Take me to Your land
O Lord
Take me to Your land
That land so rich and fertile
Where my open doors
Will welcome my
Neighbors
Where You will abide
With me everyday
Take me to Your land
O Lord
The land You have given me
Selah
Your Land by Ronhales
Revelation 21: 1
Many things
You do for us, Lord
Many things
You give to us
Many things
You grant us
For only one thing in return
That we allow You to do
Many things
For us
To give us
Many things
And to grant us
Many things
Through You, O Lord
All things
Are accomplished
Selah
Many Things by Ronhales
Acts 17: 24-25
John 6:63
With the involvement of
Jesus Christ in my life . . .
May my debts have no more life
May my sins never rise again
May my feelings always
Be kind to others
And may my love
Be always like
The first touch of Jesus . . .
Thank you Lord for
Having Your way in my life!
Selah
My Life by Ronhales
Psalm 18: 30
At anytime, you can call me
If you can't sleep
. . . call me
If you are disturbed
. . . call me
If you are frustrated
. . . call me
If you are lonely
. . . call me
If you are sad
. . . call me
If you are happy
. . . call me
If you are encouraged
. . . call me
If you need love
. . . call me
If you just need to talk
. . . call me
Whenever you just want to
. . . call upon My Name
The name of Jesus Christ
Selah
Call Me by Ronhales
Romans 10: 13
Again,
I find my comfort these days
Come from my Lord and Savior
Jesus Christ
No other can give
What I receive
From Him
In Christ
Is all I desire
Praise Him
Throughout eternity
Selah
My Comfort These Days by Ronhales
Psalm 119: 76
I see the metal sheets stacked near the old barn.
Those sheets that were the roof of my home,
And the rotted boards that were the walls of my room.
Now lying so still.
If restructured, it would be a shack.
But what it was, was my home.
The metal roof and wood walls was
Where Mother and Daddy raised me.
Where we had hot soup for dinner, and slept under heavy quilts.
The rain would hammer out its noise on the metal roof,
And the wind would blow through the wooden walls.
But in the hands of Mother and Daddy it was my home.
Under the metal roof, Mother would read and Daddy would sing.
And sometimes when she read, she would read from The Bible,
And Daddy would hum to the words.
It was under that metal roof where I first heard the name of Jesus,
That name so precious to me now.
It was between those wooden boards where Mother and Daddy heard me pray
That precious name into my heart.
Now as I stand and view the metal sheets and rotten boards,
I can still hear my Mother cry and see my Daddy's tears
As I asked Jesus into my life.
That old shack is long gone,
And Mother and Daddy have passed from this world.
But from under that metal roof and between those wooden walls
Came something that will never pass,
Will never end.......
The life with Jesus.
I can leave this stack of sheet metal and walk away from these rotten boards,
But I take with me the love that Mother and Daddy gave,
And the love that I received from Jesus Christ.
For from this sheet of metal and rotten boards,
Is built a mansion in Heaven
Where I'll join Mother and Daddy and all the Saints
In hearing God's Word and singing His praises
forever and ever.
Thank you Lord for this stack of metal and for these rotten boards.
May my house for my wife and children be blessed.
May your Holy Word and Your praises ring out.
For in this metal roof and rotten boards,
Your Word continues on.
Thank you dear Lord
For these metal sheets and rotten boards.
Selah
Metal Sheets and Rotten Boards by Ronhales
James 4:5
See the voices of the mountains
See the thoughts of the hills
Hear the visions of the trees
As they speak to undying will
Nothing so glorious
Nothing as rapturous
Nothing compares
To undying wills
Quickly grasp the ending vista
Quickly hold the fading view
Gather up all the rainbows
Preserve each one's colored hue
Turn flowing rivers inside out
Turn clouds to upward spill
Prevent the fountains coolness
Listen to its undying will
Nothing so glorious
Nothing so rapturous
Nothing compares
To an undying will
Create Heavens and create the Earth
Create man and the woman
Produce love with its beauty
Then allow sin to be woven
Send the Only Begotten Son
Let love be restored again
Crush the head of Satan
See the reign of Jesus begin
Allow man to face God's Son
Allow the Word to fulfill
But even death can't overcome
What has been God's Undying Will
Nothing so glorious
Nothing as rapturous
Nothing compares
To God's Undying Will
Come into the resurrection
Come out of the world's ordeal
Take the hand of Jesus
And receive God's Undying Will
Nothing so glorious
Nothing so rapturous
Nothing compares
To God's Undying Will
Selah
Undying Will by Ronhales
John 3: 16
Who cries these tears that split the mountains
And cause the streams to flow?
Who spoke those words that divided the sky
And gave the lightening to glow?
Whose feet are burnished bronze
With sandals no man can untie?
Oil of perfume and tears of joy
Mingle in blood as we die.
Bought together for a price
Paid to the wages of sin,
And a cross divided,
Between the lost,
And the grace from within.
These are the sums to a day
Forever turned to night,
But given a brightness that drives
The shadow back to light.
Strained against the wood
That was dragged upon the road of stone,
Then laid away in a place
Where rock is the rest to bone.
Where is the end
That was there
Beginning at the start of time?
Not ever lost
Not ever over
Ascending to His Heavenly climb.
Selah
Not Ever Lost by Ronhales
Romans 8: 38-39
O Lord, let it be
In the things for me to do,
That Your will is done
In those things for me to do.
Nothing will glorify You more, O Lord,
Than that which pleases You,
So let Thy plan for me be done,
So that Thy plan
For me is done for You.
Yes, O Lord, let it be done
In me for You,
Those things that
You have planned
For me to do.
Selah
For Me To Do by Ronhales
Isaiah 53: 10
To her I ask,
How does our love stand?
How did it form?
When did you know?
When did you take my hand?
To me she says,
We walk with the Lord.
Jesus shapes our day.
He determines our way.
By Him my heart roared.
Together we vow,
Our love stands in Jesus.
Christ gives or takes.
In His blessings we live.
Through Him we have purpose.
Sing praises!
For He gave you to me.
Sing praises to Him!
Selah
We Vow by Ronhales
Psalm 65: 1
Incredible is the love
That only someone that has
Experienced it,
Can appreciate.
No one that is not in it,
Can say they know it.
If you're away from it,
No words can explain it.
But when you're in it,
No words can explain it.
This kind of love
Comes only from Christ Jesus,
And faith makes it grow.
Have the faith
And find this great love,
The love of God.
Selah
This Kind Of Love by Ronhales
Ephesians 3: 17-19
In confidence
May we go ahead into the paths of our lives
What we are doing is the first step,
Like the first step of the steps
Leading to the temple in Jerusalem
We go up and forward,
But in doing so, must focus on where we are
Lest we stumble and perhaps fall
Yet always knowing
Where we are going
And what it will be like to be there
In God's prescence
Selah
Steps by Ronhales
Psalm 45: 15
Have you ever raced to see a sunset and ended up missing all of it?
Or, are the sunsets you find, the sunsets without color?
Does your walk with Jesus seem to be missing the desired effect?
Is your life in Christ colorless?
Then stop, and wait where you are, and let the glory of the Lord appear.
Quit racing to catch a sunset, and watch the skies change above you.
If you see no color and beauty in Christ, then wait and allow Him to fill it in.
Perhaps sunsets have no color, for an instant;
But then, are shortly glorified with a sky of wonder and magnificence.
Stop racing to catch just a glimpse,
All will be seen if you wait upon the Lord.
Wait for Him to deliver it all to you.
Wait for Him.
Selah
Racing To Catch A Sunset by Ronhales
Psalm 37: 7
Waiting here for this appointment
Reminds me of fishing.
Anticipation!
Anticipation for the Doctor's exam,
And anticipation for the fish to bite.
It seems to me that I am hungry for the event to occur,
But the excitement that builds in the wait,
Is not only an enjoyable part of the event,
But it may be the best part of the entire incident.
I get excited in the Lord.
And yet what He may have me walk through,
The trial, the suffering, the commitment, the endurance,
Building me up in Him, my anticipation of His glorious outcome,
Gathers up in me all that I really need.
My excitement of Him is the wealth of all that He does in me.
My anxiousness of His completion in me, is as great, perhaps greater,
Than the earnings at the end.
Anticipation!
I am never tired at the end of a great day walking the shore of a river.
I am never weary after an afternoon of sitting on the bank of a lake.
The experience enjoying being there exceeds my need to catch a fish.
Anticipation may be my best reward.
In the same way, I wait with great anticipation for miracles in my life.
I wait in wonderful excitement, anxiousness, and joy.
But here's the difference of Godly things and earthly things,
Anticipation on earth may be my greatest enjoyment of the total exciting event,
Yet, I know that the wait to see my Lord is nothing compared to seeing Him.
Anticipation will be forgotten when glory comes.
On earth anticipation is a reward, but then,
Glory will be even a greater reward.
That's why I'm so excited.
Anticipate!
For the end will bring in the beginning of glory with God.
Now that is worth being excited about.
Anticipate then, anticipate being with the Lord.
Anticipate it in joy!
Selah
Anticipate by Ronhales
1 Thessalonians 1: 3
I close my eyes
And know the glory
Of the Lord
It has overcome me
His gates He opens to me
And gives the
Inheritance to me
Nothing More
To be done
Selah
Inheritance by Ronhales
1 Peter 1: 3-5
Selfish and arrogant, dysfunctional and distrustful, haughty, proud, insistent, and boastful.
What kind of friends are these you say to me?
They're not my friends, they're my family.
Like an off-key harmony and marching out of step,
Perfect to themselves while seeing society un-kept,
Doing as they please, yet overlooking advice,
Running in haste, making the same mistake twice.
Friends I can comfort, friends may even listen to me,
But these aren't my friends, they're my family.
Bobby's in his room all the time, he'd rather be stuffy than noticeable,
Sue doesn't use my name, just a letter when she's quotable,
Tammy smiles and says "hi" but talks behind your back,
And Lacey does whatever she wants, with an idealism of 'attack', 'attack', 'attack'.
Then there's Ralph, always complaining for more,
And Ed who can't make up his mind, but for sure is never near a chore,
Karl the boxer, and of course he's looking for a fight,
And then there's Miki, trying to make peace but normally taking flight.
How can I take it?
How can I stand to have them near me?
Well, they're not my friends, they're my family.
Always gouging, always clawing, always disagreeing,
Never agreeing.
Always anxious, always testing,
Checking to bring you to their level, but always rejecting.
So what can I do?
What more can I do?
Never acceptable, but expected.
Never satisfying, but all I do is certainly dissected.
So what can I do?
How can I be like they want and still be me?
For there are choices with friendships,
But these guys are family.
Nurture and be loving, that's what I'll do.
Overlook the offenses and repay in kindness by two.
I'll fill my heart with thoughts of what could be,
Believing that they will be,
Then pray for a miracle from God,
For He's much bigger than me.
I'll put in the effort, serving God with love,
Saying great things and showing patience given from above.
I'll rejoice in fear
And return abuse with mercy,
For this is more than trying to keep friends,
This is serving my family.
I'm probably not well liked, more sure than not,
And there'll be more fights ahead,
Than what I've already seen fought,
But it is so well worth it in the peace process for me,
For these aren't my friends,
They're my family.
Yes, they may not be friends to me,
But I will love them
Because they are my family.
Selah
They're Not My Friends They're My Family by Ronhales
Luke 8: 21
See the fields on the farthest hill?
See the cattle as they feed there?
I have no stock, why do I err?
No grain to harvest for the mill!
Am I trapped in a place I know nothing about?
More mansions are built everyday.
Banks grow and others become rich.
But I'm stuck, like tied to a hitch!
Month to month I live on my pay.
The ambitious gain even more,
The young see the boss over tea.
Promoted was he over me!
Slave everyday but remain poor.
I'm trapped in a place I know nothing about!
The seas well up and wash aboard,
While the sail is tasked by the wind.
I steer left, to the right I bend,
Looking up, all I see is floor,
Because I'm trapped in a place I know nothing about!
To Christ I reach, He restores me!
My path the Lord laid before me!
Re-scripted, like this verse did He,
And planned me for eternity.
God hates the desire of this world,
That is why Jesus came to die.
Our sins are buried forever,
Along with Satan and his lie!
Now with Christ I journey ahead,
Leaving this life of shame and doubt.
Released from the trap,
That I don't want to know anything about!
Selah
Released by Ronhales
Psalm 23: 3
Burdens of stone,
Drug in the sand.
The turmoil is clearly written by my own hand.
No freedom from the sin I wear,
For I am locked to death,
Which I openly bear.
I must desire my escape.
Will the sin's bondage be released?
Will they break?
I have met Jesus here and now.
To Him I yield my life,
My load, His love,
As I bow.
You have declared Your way O Lord.
The struggles and turmoil cut off
By your great sword.
Burdens of Stone
Left in the sand,
For I have met You,
And am lifted into Your hand.
Selah
Burdens Of Stone by Ronhales
Matthew 11: 28
Restore me O Lord
Like You restore the blossoms each spring
Refresh me like rain
On a summer's eve
Replenish me
Like the high mountain waters that snow showers bring
And rest me
In Your harvest breeze
Thy season's mingle among the raptured Saints aglow
Each month changes
The freshly fruited trees
While whirling winds bring beauty
To the showers of blossoms and snow
And sing
To the harvested sheaves
Showers of blossoms and snow
Dance with glee around my head
While Jesus Christ
I praise upon my knees
And beside the harvest
Where I can rest on my eternal bed
I'm kept safe
From robbers and thieves
O take me to the place
Where showers of blossoms and snow await
Lift me O Lord
In Thy whispering breeze
Lead me to the streets of gold
By the way of Thy Pearly Gate
And provide to me
Thy fruited trees
Yes take me to Thy Kingdom
Of mingling blossoms and snow
Where drifting they go
On Your whispering breeze
Then restore me O Lord
With Thy Saints in blossoms and snow
Where forever
We'll praise You
Upon our knees
Selah
Showers Of Blossoms And Snow by Ronhales
Ezekiel 47: 12
As they hover over me
They stand alert and ready
A shawl is spread in unfolded strength
Armor of battle held steady
I gather in all I am
For Satan's will is not to be
And underneath these angel's hands
I rest within God's canopy
You see the shadow of these warriors
With the rush of a summer breeze
Always present not always seen
Hidden beneath the outstretched trees
Prayers to our Heavenly Father
Are carried by these battle worn
For Satan attacks constantly
But God's canopy never torn
And as His canopy grows and grows
Like the shadow cast from the Son
The mighty angels do their duty
Knowing the war was already won
Selah
God's Canopy by Ronhales
Psalm 91: 11
Thank you Lord
For Your rest
That You place over me
The rest You laid upon Yourself
You now cover over me
In Your rest
Will all peace be formed
Will all comfort be known
Thank you Lord
For providing me
With Your shelter of rest
Selah
Rest by Ronhales
Hebrews 4: 9
As I look onto the day gone by
It is no wonder that
I praise my Lord
He has gathered me
And closed this day
Now I rest for tomorrow
A day He knows
And has yet to show to me
I can wait for the glory
To be revealed
For in everyday
There is glory of my Lord revealed
Just as there was today
Thank you for Your glory dear Lord
Thank You
Selah
The Day Gone By by Ronhales
Hebrews 13: 20-21
Let's take a walk.
You know where we'll go.
I'll take us to our favorite place,
Where life passes so slow.
Under the canopy of trees that grow
Will be just one trail taken
As we make our leisurely stroll.
See it in your mind,
Each step this day.
Pressures run and stress hides,
While sweet imagination
Takes us along a peaceful way.
Skip with me as we laugh and play,
Then into a restful love we'll find
Our perfect place to stay.
So come now
And take a walk with me.
In your heart could you think
Of a better place to be?
Hold my hand
And you will surely see,
That life becomes a Heavenly Walk,
When done as a child with Thee.
Selah
Heavenly Walk by Ronhales
Psalm 143: 8
In the shadows of the searching sun
Are remnants of a faded past.
From in these depths of the glooming lost,
Are the things that will never last.
Brandishing weapons of sin and shame
Are those who cling to earth's hopes, dreams,
But they never see what's true and real
Or of God's righteous scenes.
His light are all shadows gone, all done,
For the light is Jesus,
God's ever-reaching Son.
Yes, in the light of Jesus
All things are revealed,
So come to Him for life,
And give up what you thought your shadows concealed.
Selah
Shadows by Ronhales
Matthew 4: 16-17
We face decisions everyday,
Roads that are traveled to find our way.
The trip planned by how we pack,
Too often puts us on the wrong track.
Don't get back on the road again,
When they all end,
Jesus begins.
Bad roads, good roads, back roads and side roads
Dirt roads, dusty roads, high roads, and low roads
All roads are no roads
For no roads are like
The Highway to Heaven with Jesus!
If you travel in fear and doubt,
Are in despair, going nowhere route,
Find your road mapped by the Devil?
Then seek the straight, narrow, and level.
Jesus Christ is the road maker,
Follow His blaze, the Great Path Breaker.
Bad roads, good roads, back roads and side roads
Dirt roads, dusty roads, high roads and low roads
All roads are no roads
For no roads are like
The Highway to Heaven with Jesus!
Don't get back on old roads again,
For they all end,
But Jesus begins.
Where it is narrow, there is room.
Travel with Him, Jesus Christ our Groom.
Bad roads, good roads, back roads and side roads
Dirt roads, dusty roads, high roads and low roads
All roads are no roads
For no roads are like
The Highway to Heaven with Jesus!
Selah
Roads Of Decision by Ronhales
Numbers 22: 34
Stems in a vase,
What is the purpose?
Do we exclaim a glory throughout our place,
Or hold within
And be satisfied as just
A stem in a vase?
Beauty we chose,
'tis just a surface.
Molded, formed, but created to hold a rose,
Or is the vase proclaimed,
As the subject of
The beauty we chose?
Blossoms must shine,
Isn't that the goal?
Should we not burst forth
And not hide under a vine,
Being seen as an element of God
Where our blossoms must shine?
Stems in a vase,
The purpose foretold.
Become like Jesus as we seek His face,
Then exclaim and become the flowers intended,
Held by stems in a vase.
Selah
Stems In A Vase by Ronhales
Psalm 90: 17
God is praised in my house
Those that enter will find His glory
He will be made known to all
Who come in
They will worship Him in this place
We will praise God in my house
Selah
In My House by Ronhales
Joshua 24: 15
I rested in Him.
He wrapped me in His solitude
And calmed me.
This is my peace,
His grace.
Now is that time.
Now is the time for worship.
Praise to Jesus our Lord.
Selah
Now Is The Time by Ronhales
Psalm 118: 24
Reckless abuser, vow breaker, liar,
demanding, defiler,
unforgiving, never forgetting,
righteous portrayer, nullifier.
Common to all man, you speak with authority,
But just a deceiver you are in reality.
Right is wrong, and good is bad,
that's how you convince us,
and then we're had.
"Too late to change, too late to say you're sorry,
for you're bad, you're bad,
you're very, very bad."
'Promise Keeper', that's a sham,
more like 'Death's Reaper' calling to
the poor last lamb.
And Youth Minister or Church Pastor,
now that's a good one,
don't you mean 'Back Biter'
or 'Confidence Reciter' after your preaching's done?
And Housewife without flaw,
"Leave your Husband" is your righteous call,
too godly for God,
yet betrayal with a wink and a nod,
and always thinking "what a doll".
Common to all man, you speak with authority,
But just a deceiver you are in reality.
Right is wrong, and good is bad,
that's how you convince us,
and then we're had.
"Too late to change, too late to say you're sorry,
for you're bad, you're bad,
you're very, very bad."
Sorry for the moment, but actions don't lie,
you're not sorry, you just lie, lie, lie.
And where's the proof from
"just one more chance",
what are you going to do with it,
raise the roof while I dance, dance, dance?
Nobody will forgive you, you righteous bastard,
and you call me the Great Deceiver
when you know I'm your only true master.
So worship me, you worthless fool,
you know you're hated
and unforgiven.
Worship me, for at least I'll acknowledge you tried,
unlike those who once said "I love you",
but say they were just kidd'n,
as they ride, ride, ride.
Worship me, for I am common to all man
and speak with authority,
you may call me a deceiver,
but you are in reality.
I give you bad which is good,
and I teach you wrong which is right,
and that makes me glad you had,
because you're convinced it's
"too late to change, too late
to say you're sorry,
for you're bad, you're bad,
you're very, very bad."
Yes, worship me and sing my song,
believe you can't fight a wrong.
For nobody can, yes nobody can,
and that's why I sing my Satan Song.
For nobody can and nobody will.
You're unforgiven and
you're sins can never be hidden.
So sing this Satan Song,
for you can't right a wrong.
Nobody can, nobody can, and
nobody will ever let you.
So sing my Satan Song,
for you're wrong, you're wrong,
you're very, very bad and nobody
will let you right a wrong.
Sing Satan's Song, worship me,
for you can't right a wrong,
and if you try, you're wrong,
you're wrong, you're wrong,
So sing my Satan's Song.
Selah
Satan's Song by Ronhales
Matthew 4: 10
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