Supreme Alone

 

Supreme alone in His mighty power

Our God is a consuming fire

He spoke creation into existence

To Him belongs Preeminence

His voice, like great thunder and many seas

Is full of wondrous majesty

Lo, behold our King, the Ancient of Days

Girded with strength, worthy of praise

His hand ruleth over all creation

Who would stir up His indignation?

Sing unto the Lord now with thanksgiving

Creatures and everything living!

Bless and extol Him that sitteth on high

He, Who’s presence shook Mount Sinai.

The Lord our God Omnipotent reigneth!

His grace our frail souls sustaineth.

His resurrection is Satan’s defeat

Death and hell are beneath His feet.

He can cast soul and body into hell

Jesus Christ our King will prevail!

He is coming back one day for His bride

We will with Him ever abide.

Every knee will bow to Him in that day

Every tongue will confess and say

That He is Lord to the Father’s glory

Professing His authority.

And He will reign in peace and righteousness

We will serve Him in humbleness.

 

10/30/2025

 

Philippians 2:11

 

 

 

I Tremble with Awe

 

10-26-25

 

I tremble with awe that God should desire

To pluck me as a brand from out of the fire

I’m unprofitable for Him at best

I, the lesser by the Greater am blest.

I’m unworthy of His care and love

And my home prepared in heaven above.

Oh Lord, let me serve You with everything

My heart and mind in Your cause enlisting.

A living sacrifice, I am to be

I lay all on the altar before Thee.

Thou has freely removed all of my guilt

Take, I pray, and consume me as Thou wilt.

 

Zachariah 3:2, Luke 17:10, Hebrews 7:7, Romans, 12:1

 

My Kinsman Redeemer

Thoughts after reading Zechariah 3.

 

When Satan lifts his accusing finger

I thank God tor my Kinsman Redeemer

He hath exchanged my filthy rags for white

Behold, the Judge of the earth will do right.

And what Satan sees and loudly points out—

To try to cast in my heart fear and doubt,

Was once most sadly accurate and true

But old things are gone: God makes all things new!

A new Master to love and serve have I,

The Lord Jesus; Ruler of heaven and sky.

At the moment of my salvation

Oh what heavenly joy and elation!

Of all the Gospel news this is the best,

That as far as the east is from the west

He hath removed my transgressions from me

And From the powers of darkness I’m free!

Nevertheless, while on earth I persist

I must be sure the devil to resist.

Lest I yield sacred ground to his vile plot

And start down a path God would have me not.

As a shadow at noon, he flees away

When I bring the Two-edged sword to the fray!

The shield of faith quenches each fiery dart

That seeks to plant seeds of doubt in my heart.

What God hath said will also come to be

I will live with Him for eternity.

 

10/24/2025

 

 

American church, wake up

 

The work is great, laborers are few.

Half hearted service just won’t do!

unprofitable servants at best—

Vile, lukewarm, and carnal the rest

Have we done that which is our duty

Have we fulfilled Jesus’ decree?

Are we a lukewarm, distasteful spring?

Nauseating to our own King?

Will we heed the King’s rebuking voice

Will we, His bride, make the right choice?

We must return to Him, our first Love

And heed His warning from above

Let us no more put off or delay

 Or be un prepared for that day

As a thief in the night, shall he come

To take all of His servants home

Check the oil, trim your lamps, burn them bright!

Fill the world with marvelous light!

Oh American church, wake from sleep,

Your mission can no longer keep

Quit your self-indulgence and arise!

Serve the Master of earth and skies.

Your life is not for leisure or ease

Nor for you your lusts to appease

The wrong path will end in disaster.

You can only serve one master

Oh Lord, turn our nation back to You

You are just in all You do

Be done on earth, as in heav’n Your will

We would plead for your mercy still.

When all the nations start assembling

To drink from the cup of trembling

You will have the final victory

You alone will write history.

 

Sep 29, 2025

 

Fear Not the Coming Persecution

 

Lord, we pray You’d give us courage

To preach the Gospel far and wide

If we’re slain for speaking the Truth

Let it spread on our blood-stained tide

 

Fear not the coming persecution

Not the enemy’s bloody sword

To be absent from our body

Is to be present with our Lord

 

For after they kill the body

There is no more that they can do

For us, death is only a door

To enter into life with You.

 

Oh the exceeding privilege

For us, a martyr’s death to die

May our death, like the Son of God

Point souls to God in heav’n on high

 

9-19-25

We sow in tears but reap in joy

 

From the blood of righteous Stephen

To Charlie Kirk yesterday

Their testimony stands to all

Christ is coming back one day

The world hates the truth they proclaim

They try to silence their voice

“They kill us as sheep all day long”

But now in heav’n those souls rejoice

 

And through their costly sacrifice

We know the blood of the slain—

Who gave their lives for the Savior

For His cause died not in vain.

We sow in tears but reap in joy

Like the dandelion’s seed

The more the world tries scattering us

The more for Christ we succeed!

 

So let the persecution come

That it spread the gospel flame!

If we must perish for a cause

Let it be for Thy dear name!

Oh how happy our humble lot

If we are counted worthy,

To suffer shame and die for Thee

To live with You in glory!

 

9/10/2025

 

My Grateful Praise

 

Oh Lord, most Holy, and gracious King

I’m humbled to tears that You saved me

My gratitude cannot express

The praise that is rightfully due Thee

 

Oh, how often I venture from Thee

How swift are my feet to turn astray!

What shall bind fast my foolish heart

That I no longer from Thee stray?

 

Set my affections on things above

Grant me eyes of faith to see heav’n’s view,

My fleeting life here will soon pass

Then I’ll be in heaven with You.

 

Oh what a joyous reward awaits!

Far better than any crown or gold

To meet my Savior face to face

His wondrous beauty to behold!

 

Sept 4 2025

 

I Know Not What on the Morrow May Be

 

I know not what on the morrow may be

But I trust in my Lord, Who keepeth me

Every detail is in His control

Safe in the Father’s hands rests my soul.

He knows the number of hairs on my head

He knows when I arise and go to bed.

Nothing can part His sure, loving care

His ears are open unto my prayer.

 

9-3-2025

 

“Well Done.”

 

No one is guaranteed tomorrow

Or even the next breath of air

If you passed from this earth now

Would you feel remorse or despair?

Have you faithfully served the Savior?

Is your treasure laid up above?

Or did you your talent bury?

While you fanned the flame of self-love?

 

If your life is made up of temporal things

When this earth melts in fervent heat,

Your goods will burn as costly kindling

While you alone reach heav’n’s retreat.

Empty-handed and ashamed, you’ll see,

The Lamb of God Who died for you.

But you’ll have nothing to offer Him

To Whom all thanks and praise is due.

 

“Well done, thou good and faithful servant”

These are the words I long to hear!

“Enter thou in the joy of thy Lord.”

From the lips of my Savior dear.

Talents and time He has given all

Before we reach eternity.

Time to use them is slipping away

So use each opportunity!

9/7/2025

2 Peter 3:10

“But the day of the Lord will come as a thief in the night; in the which the heavens shall pass away with a great noise, and the elements shall melt with fervent heat, the earth also and the works that are therein shall be burned up.”

 

Matthew 25:21, “His lord said unto him, Well done, thou good and faithful servant: thou hast been faithful over a few things, I will make thee ruler over many things: enter thou into the joy of thy lord.”