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GENTLE HEART MINISTRIES
Soft Petals Of Poetry By Ruthie
  I Go Softly Before You
I go softly before you in the quiet of the sunrise There You meet me Jesus where your grace arises I desire to meet you in the quiet Jesus Where the loud sounding symbols, and gongs of people’s opinions is not what my heart pleases A quiet so soft that the least little sound, is like waves of thunder, and lightening rolling Bringing awe and trembling to this God fearing soul
Lord I surrender every part of me Total surrender of my body, soul, and mind to thee Take me Lord on the wings of the Spirit
to places unknown
Give me Your strength as I stand before Your Throne With Grace and Mercy You glorify me As I stand before you on heavens great sea Take my life and make it be A beautiful song to Thee
Take my heart and fill it with Your sweet smelling Graces Teach me to do Your service and not fear human faces I will go where You lead me whether near or far I will always desire to be where you are When you speak to me in Your loving kindness I'm enveloped in your love that binds us Oh Lord I go softly in the morning dew Teach me Lord reverence and awe for You In the quietness of my soul all other voices are in silence
There I can hear your still small voice and feel Spirits guidance
All the days of my life, I live on earth for you
I will walk softly before you in our times of silence I thank You every day For the Precious Holy Spirit that binds us Here in the quietness Where I hear Your Precious Voice, the tempest has been silenced Quietly I come before You Soft Petals Of Poetry By Ruthie2000 Copyrights ©
The Glory Of His Splendor
The glory of His splendor is so awesome to me The glory of His splendor inspires me The glory of His splendor is not hard to find you see The glory of His splendor is shining forth in you and me The glory of His splendor brings tears to this heart of mine When in comes bubbling joy, with rythmn, and rhyme
The glory of His beauty is all these eyes can ever see When He baptised me with His Spirit, it was glory beyond degree The glory of His splendor on earth, and heaven above He poured down on His creation the glory of His love My heart longs to praise You, and shout from the highest hill Of Your beautiful translucent love, when I gave to You my will My Savior You are beautiful and your love, is beyond what I can see Keep sending down the splendor of Your love on me The beauty of your splendor you have, shed upon America, Upon every mountian, upon the prarie plains, upon the wilderness domains
Upon the the oceans and the seas in the majestic trees On the dew of the morning your beauty I see In the many splendors of Your cool soothing breezes
I saw your beauty in the clouds of the blue, blue sky I saw it in the deer that went prancing by I see your splendor in the beauty of the rose, with dew upon its petals I see your splendor in a Mothers hands, so kind and gentle I see your splendor of the great Eagle as he flies Spreading his majestic wings as he takes to the skys I see the beauty of Your splendor on the oceans waves, as they beat against the stone I see Your splendor when I sit watching your wonders, on the rocks all alone I see your splendor of the butterfly as it happily flys by Happy because it knows once a worm was I I see your splendor in the face of every newborn babe I see your beauty in every flower you have made When I close my eyes in death,
I will behold the splendor of your wealth
To know You is riches beyond degree God You have mined out the very best in me When I stand before your throne, upon the crystal sea Gazing upon you your beautiful face, that will be glory beyond degree
Thank you Father for the splendor you have placed in me Thank you Father for loving me Poetry by Ruthie, 2001,© ® Morning Prayers
In The Morning
In the morning Lord, I love to meet with you
As the sun bursts through to view
I meet you when the grass is wet with dew
There I seek your face and ask you what to do
Mornings are my favorite times when I meet with you
I tell you all my concerns and the things that weigh me down
In the Mornings I feel your peace, and blessings raining down
Mornings are when I read your word for direction in my life
Your eternal words that hides from danger and strife
Mornings are when I share with you all of my hopes and dreams
There you gently lead me by healing peaceful streams
O' for the mornings so fresh upon my soul
Morning are the times when I feel whole
Mornings are when I feel the bravest to meet my lot
Mornings without you Lord, would with sorrow break my heart
In that wonderful morning when my life on earth is through
A thousand wonderful morings, I will spend with you
Soft Petals Of Poetry By Ruthie 1999 ©
In the morning Scripture
(Psalms 143:8)
Let the morning bring me word of your unfailing love,
for I have put my trust in you. Show me the way I should go, for to you I lift up my soul. (Psalms 88:13)
But I cry to you for help, O LORD;
in the morning my prayer comes before you. (Isaiah 33:2)
O LORD, be gracious to us; we long for you.
Be our strength every morning, our salvation in times of distress.
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