YOUR TIME HAS COME by JOY YESUTOR

Where am I coming from? Where am I, And where am I going?

Does it matter from whence I come? Or where I am?

But I want to go somewhere, A place better than where I am right now.

What does it take to get there? I must possess strong will power,

To propel me to the tower, Faith to see me through, When my fears come nigh.

Courage, to stand the test of time, so I can get there on time.

I have waited too long, Dormant and idle enough,

Nonchalantly I have whispered away My plans to go a long way

But now, believe me, I have repositioned myself,

And you should too

Alas the dawn of a new era has come, A time to reposition yourself

A time to let go achievements and loses Of the past we so much hold on to,

And embrace a bright future, By working it out now.

For a better tomorrow, We must work up to date, So we are not out of date,

When the time comes for us to prove To the world, the vision we have so jealously kept,

We must not be blurred, But with great pride prove beyond all reasonable doubt

What great feats we have achieved.

Hence the need to reposition ourselves,

our thoughts, our lives, our visions, our desirires and our values.

Let us stand tall and not slack slow,There is so much to be done

Reposition yourself, wake up to reatlity

Your time has come

BY JOY YESUTOR

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LOVE THAT SURPASSES ALL by JOY YESUTOR

He knows when I am happy; He knows when I am sad,

He knows when I smile, when I laugh and when I cry

He knows what makes me tick, what makes me sick

Where I get stuck, He says to leave it all to Him,

To think on nothing else but Him.

Let it all go and walk with Him, He will lead me,

All the way, through this life,

Never He, wants me to stand alone, He is always near,

Right by my side, walking always beside me,

Leaving when I cause him pain by disobedience.

I love Hi with all my life, above all else,

I leave it all to Him; He chose to give his life for me

Just for me

Love that surpasses all herein is found.

1 December 2011

BY: JOY YESUTOR

AND WE REJOICE by JOY YESUTOR

In these times

When we are called hypocrites, What identity do we carry?

When our meekness is called hypocrisy, And our firmness wickedness

How do we show the world, Who we really are, among the lot?

The mark of difference lies within, Consciences not seared, but walking standing, sitting

In the very footsteps of our master, ignoring all, But loving as well.

The light that shines , and the darkness cannot extinguish,

Shines in our hearts, the very presence of Jesus

In our lives as Lord, over all affairs

Gives us the quiet assurance within that we are His,

Children of the light,

That Light, and so we shine,

We shine in the dark, in the open,

In secret we shine and shine on,

Striving, never to dim, this is what we carry

THE LIFE THAT IS LIGHT THAT SHINES

Concealed in the carcass they see,

But we see what lies wihin

And we Rejoice.

29^th November 2011

By Joy YESUTOR