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The Word of God is concerned –
with tales of
everything.
Of famines, floods and earthquakes –
Of wars
and Queens and King's .
Of farming, violence and peace.
Of shepherds and of
bears.
Tales since righteousness did cease –
Leaving man with, all his fears.
Tales of sacrifice and sin.
Of
hunger, thirst and rain.
How, holy wars God's men would win.
How
they turned to Him again.
Tales of thieves and fishermen.
Tales of God's own Son on
earth.
Tales of men, who, with a pen –
Told us of the Virgin
Birth.
Tales of Jesus' life on earth.
Of a
cross against the sky.
When He rose -a second Birth.
Tales
no man can deny -
Tales of acts of Jesus' men.
Of
violence and pain.
Tales of a lions den.
Now
they are with Him again.
The Bible is the only Way –
To
learn about God's Son.
So that we may all, some day-
Go to Him - the battle won.
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I dreamed I was David a
shepherd lad
caring for sheep that belonged to my
dad.
Days on the hillside
could sometimes seem long.
I thought of my brother’s all big and
strong.
They could wear armour
and wield a sword –
so they’d gone to war while I was just
bored!
I picked up my sling
shot, a stone to throw –
took careful aim, the stone flew,
killed a crow –
Did it again, and again,
and again –
I was happy then, because it is plain
-
Protecting the sheep is
what I’m about -
for crows will pick the small lambs
eyes out.
I trusted God to guide
me anywhere,
even when I had to fight lions and
bears.
Next day my father sent
me to the war –
taking food for my brother’s, I’d been
before –
This time was different,
the troops were afraid
because an awful challenge had been
made.
The Philistines had a
giant of a man –
his name was Goliath. This was their
plan –
Our soldier would fight
him. Alone! Just one!
Fate of the armies rested on who won!
All of our soldiers were
too scared to fight
but I trusted in God’s Power and Might
. . .
I asked God what He
wanted of me.
I knew He said “Fight I’ll give Victory.”
I said “who does this
man think that he is?
God will look after all folk who are
His.
Goliath is big and looks
frightening
but God is with me – so I will fight
him.
The Lord God has saved
me many a time
and He will save us from this
Philistine.
God does not need swords
or spears to save me
He’ll fight this battle and give
Victory.”
I chose some smooth
stones to sling at his head
I swung my sling shot – Goliath fell
dead.
Although every soldier
was big and strong
they had forgotten to God they belong.
He always gives strength
to do what’s His Will.
In all our tasks He wants to guide us
still.
So don’t think that you
can’t do any good –
if you are trusting in God as you
could.
If you fight for God’s
honour, not your own -
and, about difficulties, cease to moan
–
with a quite amazing
ability -
you’ll fight in God’s Strength for His
Victory.
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