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I Can Only Imagine PDF Print E-mail
Written by Philip C. Vinson   
Monday, 30 June 2008 16:04

I can only imagine what it will be like when I see Your face, In times of trouble You supplied me with grace.
I can only imagine the love You have for me, I will only know when with You I will be.
I can only imagine what You suffered for me, But You knew it was the way it had to be.
I can only imagine what would happen if You had not come, I would die in my sins, that is the sum.
I can only imagine what it would be like without Your word, Am I on my way to heaven? I could not be assured.
I can only imagine what life would be like without You, I would not know the One that is true.
I can only imagine when You created the universe, Or on earth one day there would be a curse.
I can only imagine the discussion of Your coming to die, And then in someone else's tomb You would lie.
I can only imagine how the planets were hung,
Some say the earth is old; some think it is relatively young.
I can only imagine how old You are, Or to heaven, is it far?
I can only imagine when there was only the three of You, What was on Your mind, what did You do?
Then came the creation and oh, how vast, From Your fingertips the planets were cast.
I can only imagine the way Heaven must be, Maybe soon I will get to see,
I can only imagine what in Heaven You have for me, But one day I will know, because You died on that tree.

 
When I Get Old PDF Print E-mail
Written by Philip C. Vinson   
Monday, 30 June 2008 16:03

Lord, never let me get old, so no more I can do.
Doing all I can for Your kingdom, too.
I remember the day You came into my life to live, But first my sins You had to forgive.
It has been many years since that day, Since You changed my life and moved in to stay. I wouldn't trade my walk with You for anything.
My heart still rejoices and there's still a song to sing.
When I get old will You still give me poems to write?
I never want to be idle, but fighting the fight.
I know people older than me.
They are busy for You; that's the way I want it to be.
Getting old I never thought I would do, But by now be home with You.
I know there will always be something to do.
W ill each day bring something new?
When I get old I can still pray, Always close to You I want to stay.
The Holy Spirit I never want to grieve, But at all times be ready to leave.
Lord, I need wisdom for each day, To know what to do and say.
Always keeping in sight my goal,
Then one day stand before God, perfect and whole.
I wish I would have done more while getting old, Listening and doing what I was told.
I want to still be doing Your will, when I get old,
Or, until that day I walk with You down those streets of gold.

 
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