Accept the Light, Be Radiant Bright

Peter Baldwin is on holiday vacation. His weekly poem schedule returns soon.

Believe in Jesus Christ,
who died for you and me.
He paid the price for all,
with His Blood at Calvary.

His Blood is just enough,
to cover all of our sin.
Because of His Grace & Love,
one day we will enter in.

A home is laid in Paradise,
paved with streets of gold.
Our mansions are prepared as well,
just as we’ve been told.

We will stand before Him,
and worship all day long.
With hymns of praise,
and other glorious song.

I’m sure you want to be present,
so you must have the Key.
Jesus Christ is the only way,
that salvation will ever be.

Accepting Him as Lord & Savior,
is changing darkness to Light.
By giving Him your heart,
in eternity, you’ll be radiant bright.

Believe in Jesus Christ,
who died for you and me.
He paid the price for all,
with His Blood at Calvary.

His Blood is just enough,
to cover all of our sin.
Because of His Grace & Love,
one day we will enter in.

A home is laid in Paradise,
paved with streets of gold.
Our mansions are prepared as well,
just as we’ve been told.

We will stand before Him,
and worship all day long.
With hymns of praise,
and other glorious song.

I’m sure you want to be present,
so you must have the Key.
Jesus Christ is the only way,
that salvation will ever be.

Accepting Him as Lord & Savior,
is changing darkness to Light.
By giving Him your heart,
in eternity, you’ll be radiant bright.

66 Books

66 books,
of wisdom and truth.
They guide and direct,
correct and reproof.

They can solve your problems,
and end all strife.
They answer every question,
pertaining to life.

No answer is lacking,
just seek and find.
Comfort the soul,
and peace to the mind.

Come before God,
in worship and prayer.
In His timing,
He’s always there.

He gives wisdom,
in studying His Word.
As the Holy Spirit reminds us,
of all that we’ve heard.

The Spirit guides us,
to the Throne Room of grace.
As our prayers enter,
His Holy Place.

Even when we,
expect God’s grace.
We fall behind,
in our heavenly race.

Life may not,
turn out as planned.
It may still be,
sinking sand.

Only God,
is always perfect.
He’s sees Christ’s Blood,
not our defect.

In God’s timing,
we may not see.
In how He cares,
for you and me.

God is always,
in control.
When we ask,
His Hand we’ll hold.

He extends His mercy,
and His grace.
In every stage,
of life we face.

So remember to always,
have a look.
Into the pages,
of The Book.

The answers are there,
and they never fail.
The answers may come,
Express Mail.

To enter the throne room of God,
praise and worship are the key.
It leads to God’s very presence,
and into His majesty.

As we lift our voices and we sing,
it’s a sweet, sweet sound to His Ear.
As we praise and worship,
it erases every doubt and fear.

A night of worship,
to our Lord and King.
Our voices are raised,
let our Hosanna’s ring.

Love and joy resound,
all joined in one accord.
Our voices ring out,
to our Savior and Lord.

Worship is the spark,
that ignites the Light.
It fills the darkness,
and erases the night.

We’re standing in the Throne Room,
in God’s outpouring mercy and grace.
Our voices raised with songs of love,
as we stand before Him, face to Face.