Gigi's Poems

I write to encourage others to know, love, and draw near to God.

Category: Gospel

  • Mercies Old and Mercies New

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    I’m of God of mercies new! He, before all time, foreknew My soul and its sinful flesh, Still He gives me mercies fresh. How are mercies new and old? Virgin born yet long foretold? Mercy is my only plea – Once unveiled upon a tree? Mercy is a waterfall, Boundless o’er the rocky wall, Yet… Read more

  • Good News This Morning

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    Good morning, do you need to hear The King of love is to you near? He’s chosen and created you With His pleasure in His view? Is it possible this clay, Failing, floundering, every day, Could be loved so desperately Recipient of a great mercy? Could it be though tired and weak And lacking fancy… Read more

  • Trees’ Point of View

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    Among the first of all the trees Was the one that witnessed Eve Pluck its fruit and take a bite, Hoping for some special light. Her foolish husband joined right in And both became aware of sin. Because they didn’t God obey Choosing rather their own way Life got hard; there was a curse, But… Read more

  • Feed the Hungry

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    Our Father God, the Master Chef Divine, First artisan of bread and merry wine, Planned it all out when the world He made, Back when fruit was shaped for Eden’s shade. Delights of taste created by His hand, Intending food to gladden every man. Much more than simple strength does food supply, It blesses humankind… Read more

  • Dirt Beneath my Boots

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    As I hike the dusty trail I find Truth about the dirt has come to mind. The lowly dust is praising God along With the music of the pine trees’ song. This humble dust has never once complained Though trampled often and exposed to rain. The same dirt is what I regularly sweep And toss… Read more

  • Fully Under the Blood

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    Other may look down on me, Questioning my sincerity. My name to them might be mud, But I’m fully under Jesus’ blood. Jesus paid my debt for me, Not that I deserved that He Would take all my sins away. ‘‘Twas my fault I went astray. But He said to simply ask, By His grace… Read more

  • Specks

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    As her mind rolls round and round, ‘Bout specks in others’s eyes she’d found; The spinning picks up energy, Specks swelling in extremity. The microscope on other’s faults Makes way for self heart to exalt. The blustered soul puffed to the hilt, Strangely savoring another’s guilt. Is this a soft and tender heart? One by… Read more

  • Law of Love

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    Very good at keeping rules. Always doing well in school, Doesn’t go across the line, Keeping laws and doing fine. She always knows just what to wear, When playing games, she’s strictly fair, Words respectful and polite, Ever doing well and right. All her life has Jesus known, Loves Him as her Savior own, But… Read more