He’s My Savior

Head hung low… with sadness so great.

He lifts my chin with His hand and says, “I love you.”

His smile brightens my darkened world.

His eyes tell me I’m special.

His arms are opened to embrace me

And I gladly allow them to.

No matter how bad I feel,

He is always there with a smile,

A hug,

A shoulder to cry on.

He’s the strength of my life.

He is the rock of my salvation.

No matter what I go through,

I know I can count on Him.

Many people can make me smile

And make me feel like I’m loved.

But no one else can make me feel like

They can carry me through it all.

No one can be my Savior like Jesus is.

A lot of people make me feel so much better

With the love, hugs, and kisses,

But no one is like my Jesus.

He is my Friend, my Brother, my Comfort.

He’s my Savior.


10-17-18 Saturday

Written by Gail Brookshire

Open Arms, Open Gates

Our exciting loving Father
is excited for us!
His obedient Son
has made us just.
We are no longer strangers
or enemies of God.
We are His children.
We have been bought.
Rejoicing with joy,
singing with a shout.
We were in prison.
He brought us out!
Now there’s a day,
a new world awaits.
He stands with open arms
within his open gates.

4-28-12 Written by Gail Brookshire
(by the grace of God)