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James 4:10 Humble yourselves in the sight of the Lord, and he shall lift you up.
Today, my heart beats to its own rhythm,
filled with anticipation of this day.
The words of my heart flow freely from
the hand-script page, yet I wonder, has
Father Time come to part ways?
Do you think there will be time to express
my love before you walk out the door?
Perhaps a gentle kiss before you let go?
Will there be time for one last fleeting
embrace to convey the words that might
compel you to stay, or words that could
alter the course of our love today?
Is it time for these lips to say goodbye?
When my heart is asking you to stay and
not give our love away, but rather, a
fighting chance for love in good faith.
©2025:Qbenja

"Forgiveness is the basis of every heart's healing". qeb

"I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust". Psalms 91:2
I was born in sin and shaped by
Iniquity, destined to serve a lifetime
sentence without hope for redemption.
Jesus answered my cry for repentance,
forgiving my past and carving out my destiny.
The doors of the prison opened wide, offering
my soul’s redemption.
Hand in hand, He led me into a holy place.
With the mightiest of power, He took
control of my once lifeless, hell-bound soul.
With the commanding voice of a King,
He declared my soul to be free.
Satan’s chains shattered and fell at my feet.
By your command, Lord, I was redeemed.
My soul was set free and given the key to
everlasting peace.
Thank you, Jesus Christ, my Redeemer,
for answering my cry for redemption.
For You and by You alone, I stand here before
Thee gracefully redeemed.
©2025:Qbenja


Psalm 34:17 The righteous cry, and the Lord heareth, and delivereth them out of all their troubles.
The greatest story that has ever been told
The greatest prophecy to ever unfold
Behold the Lamb of God, this is how the scripture goes….
For God so loved the world that He gave his only begotten Son
On Calvary, He paid the cost so that He may claim those that were lost
He gave His life willingly so that we might be free
Oh how the Lamb of God must have loved me
To Calvary, He was led
Tortured, beaten, and vinegar He was fed
With hatred in their hearts “Justice they said”
He endured pain and suffering openly for the world to see
For with each nail driven, undoubtedly, He thought of me
As the crowds enlarged, hateful hearts were so eager to see
“Crucify, Crucify this self-made king”
They placed a crown of thorns upon His head
“JESUS the King of Kings” his title read
He opens not his mouth to protest or plea,
He accepted it as He knew it was meant to be
As His eyes lifted toward heaven, He sealed yours and my destiny
Behold the Lamb of God
The precious blood that flowed from His nailed scarred feet
The sky darkened as the still of the night, the earth trembled at His feet
“It is Finished” with a loud voice and a silent whisper, “Lord remember me”
Little did the world know
His precious blood would be the key to setting all captives free
Behold the Lamb of God, King of Kings......
©2020:Qbenja|EiE

Jesus Christ's spirit lives within us daily through our Thanksgiving and Praise.
Sometimes, darkness seeks us out,
even when not looking to be found.
The disparities of life will come and go,
sometimes breaking what was once whole,
leaving scars that reach beyond the soul.
The irony of it all:
The greater lessons of life
urge us to hold fast to old wisdom,
to befriend understanding,
and seek not to lose or let it go.
Without it, the unfairness of life
will take its toll.
To seek God boldly,
for He is Holy and all that is Holy.
Reach for Him from the heavens above.
Seek His kindness and mercy.
Surrender to His labor of love.
©2024:Qbenja|EiE


Lord thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.
From the passionate Hands of Christ,
Deliverance, I received.
Chosen like a grain of sand from the sea,
Jesus took control of my life,
Gave me rest when I couldn't sleep.
With the touch of his hands,
Sight was restored unto me,
Blind eyes that could not see.
Hope that rested at the mercy of the streets.
A lone traveler, days and nights filled with misery.
Mercy and peace concealed themselves from me
Shame swallowed me.
Joy and love were just beyond my reach.
Grief and despair knew me by name.
I was a known acquaintance of pain.
An impaired soul, bound by rope and chain.
Until that day; one I will always remember.
Jesus Christ called aloud my name.
I stand here today in this heavenly place
A new creature, only by his mercy and grace.
A life so undeserving of his love.
Thank you, Jesus, no price could ever equal
the gift of your precious shed blood.
Lord you removed me from life’s streets,
You protected and sheltered me,
And with hands of passion,
You stabilized my wavering feet.
You rejuvenated my soul and transformed
My heart of stone into one of gold.
I am now complete
With a free mind and boundless soul.
I am shielded by your presence alone
Until fate lays claim to destiny.
Here in your passionate hands,
I will remain throughout all eternity.
My savior, my healer, how can I ever repay thee
For the life you so graciously forgiven me?
In gratitude, I shall speak freely,
A testament to a soul set free.
For the hands of passion that guided me.
©2023 Qbenja|EiE

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