My Chains Are Gone
My chief desire in all my writings, is to exalt the Lord Jesus Christ and make Him beautiful and glorious in the eyes of people; and to promote the increase of repentance, faith, and holiness upon earth - J. C. Ryle (1816-1900)

2004 (4)

Poems written in 2004.

Dear Sweet Morning

Dear Sweet Morning Jesus Christ. Day dawns gleaming after night. Ancient days of dusk till dawn, silent pass until they’re gone. Shards of darkness pierce no more; shattered souls rise off the floor. Hearts once faint now beat strong; newborns sing salvation’s song! Day dawns…

Let Us Be Content

In this way? Just a kindly hand to rock the crib, from which springs forth a faithful disciple whom Jesus loves for ever? Let us be content. Or this way? Just a tiny seed that yields the fruit which nourishes the thirsty lips of those…

Love Interrupted

Standing on our hands, we kiss: one great pool of happy flesh; no two people love as we. Such perfect gymnasts: flawless! Up and down we balance and marvel at our harmony. A careless glance. We fall and tumble down. Reaching around, only empty space…

Step By Glorious Step

Step by step, by glorious step, my forward going is Thine: no matter where the road shall lead, no matter when the time; glorious step by glorious step, on feet no longer mine. Step by step, by glorious step, a pilgrim’s pathway to Thee: when…