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God is good, God is love, Patient, Powerful, God is here. When I wake, I want more of You; Your words are richer than any exquisite delight, Your loving whispers more precious than any treasure. When I rest, I still want more of You; Show me Your face, Speak to me once more. I never tire of hearing Your voice, For it gives me new life. Teach me, oh God, How to follow You better; When I fall, Pick me up again. You are faithful like the stars, Always You are there. Never will I understand Your infinity.

A Bus Poem For God

I was on the bus and wrote this in my phone. It's completely unedited, the words came, and I wrote them. I may post a more edited version of this one day, who knows? A Bus Poem To God You took me from the gutter My heart gave a flutter When your hand grabbed mine I knew I'd be fine Thank you God, for meeting me here Thank you God, for taking my fear. I know that you love me, that's enough Especially when the going gets tough. Why do you love me When I do the things I do? All I can say is I'm glad I'm not you. Will you stay here, to wipe these tears? Will you hold me, to quiet these fears?

These Awful Pages

These Awful Pages

By Zac Forget

I stare at blanks pages They laugh, they haunt me As I pray for inspiration They torment, they taunt me

Why won't they leave me alone? These awful pages Why can't I finish? These awful pages Will I finish? These awful pages I long for relief From these awful pages I will put into God's hands These awful pages

Things that I call pages may be something you have no problems with, but  as I look around, I see a multitude of people locked up in their home-made prisons all because of their 'Pages.' Trust God with everything that you do, and he'll make your pages disappear.

This is the first time I've ever done anything like this before, I'm no poet, that's for sure, heck, I'm not even sure this is even considered a poem. I just wrote this today. I was thinking about how impossible some things may seem, but God is always watching over us, He's always with us. I'd appreciate comments, tell me what you think about what I said; or how I said it; or if you liked it; or if you hated it; or if you thought that after reading this, you should burn up all the empty pages in the world (Which I don't recommend doing)

Originally Posted On May 1st, 2006