Care bear.... Music video ~Ballade pour Adeline-utube
Eleanor © Threeoclockbears
You never know it just might matter
It was just a little note
A simple minute note sent with lots of love,
Posted on the spur of the moment, with a prayer to God above.
To a friend not seen for many years
Never dreaming a fleeting thought
Could arrive right at a tragic time - a heart needful of the words she wrote.
For life had become meaningless
Full of darkness and despair,
With no hope to heave another breath, the heavy weight far too much to bear.
But, that hasty note arrived in time and touched her heart with care
A little love, somebody thinking of me
Some life for me to share.
She read that skimpy note over and over
Pouring over it, clutching it to her heart
With tears soaking into her pillow
It was just enough.
Unsuspected, just a little thought - a tiny shaft of light,
Some hope to live for... To make it through the night.
Then a sweet phone call on the dawn and old friends were close once more,
God brought about a miracle to mend that heart so torn.
The thought could have been quenched, a life lost in grievous sorrow,
I'm thinking of you - and all of heaven was shared
To give the gift of hope tomorrow.
Soft Whispers from Derry's Heart Poems © 2004
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
The only thing that counts is faith expressing itself through love
Carry each others burdens and in this way you will fulfill the law of Christ.
Ephesians 5:6, 6:2
It was just a little note
A simple minute note sent with lots of love,
Posted on the spur of the moment, with a prayer to God above.
To a friend not seen for many years
Never dreaming a fleeting thought
Could arrive right at a tragic time - a heart needful of the words she wrote.
For life had become meaningless
Full of darkness and despair,
With no hope to heave another breath, the heavy weight far too much to bear.
But, that hasty note arrived in time and touched her heart with care
A little love, somebody thinking of me
Some life for me to share.
She read that skimpy note over and over
Pouring over it, clutching it to her heart
With tears soaking into her pillow
It was just enough.
Unsuspected, just a little thought - a tiny shaft of light,
Some hope to live for... To make it through the night.
Then a sweet phone call on the dawn and old friends were close once more,
God brought about a miracle to mend that heart so torn.
The thought could have been quenched, a life lost in grievous sorrow,
I'm thinking of you - and all of heaven was shared
To give the gift of hope tomorrow.
Soft Whispers from Derry's Heart Poems © 2004
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
The only thing that counts is faith expressing itself through love
Carry each others burdens and in this way you will fulfill the law of Christ.
Ephesians 5:6, 6:2
Gypsie Threeoclockbears
If we sit so very still and listen with our heart,
Then love just may flutter by
With gentle wings to fly.
For love eludes us when we try
To force it with our mind,
It will only come to rest
When it's something we can't find.
For as we give up all the searching
And ask, when toil is done,
Jesus whispers soft and low.... I was always calling,
Wanting you to come.
Soft Whispers from Derry's Heart Poems © 2004
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
He tends His flock like a shepherd: He gathers the lambs in His arms,
and carries them close to His heart, He gently leads those that have young
Isaiah 40:11
Then love just may flutter by
With gentle wings to fly.
For love eludes us when we try
To force it with our mind,
It will only come to rest
When it's something we can't find.
For as we give up all the searching
And ask, when toil is done,
Jesus whispers soft and low.... I was always calling,
Wanting you to come.
Soft Whispers from Derry's Heart Poems © 2004
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
He tends His flock like a shepherd: He gathers the lambs in His arms,
and carries them close to His heart, He gently leads those that have young
Isaiah 40:11
Lavender © Threeoclockbears
The Angel Stood Alone
Alone, am I alone Why do I feel thus all alone,
Walking in a sea of people Yet no-one hears my sigh
Or the words my heart may know.
Am I alone as I ponder Am I alone as I stare, Behind the shadows
Do I vaguely observe Giving up the care.
I didn't see the hand of God reach down with protection all around,
I walked with eyes downcast, for there was no warm sunshine
To encompass me about.
And thus I trudged along, for I couldn't hear the song,
Only a heavy feeling that everything was wrong,
Alone, yes all alone walking sadly in an empty sea,
No-one to hear my heart, Or the cries that I may scream.
I couldn't feel the gentle touch of the angel sent with love,
I brushed aside the tenderness, the Father sent with softness from above.
Alone, am I standing all alone, as I ponder there,
All alone I stay and silently stare, within the shadows that I bear.
Softly I hear a whisper to gently open up the window of my heart,
And I begin to feel the tender breezes blow,
Heaven sent, My eyes fill up with tears and overflow
As the morning light begins to creep into my soul.
Thankyou Jesus did You come to die for me
Please fill up my emptiness with Your love
So I will be, nevermore alone.
Soft Whispers from Derry's Heart Poems © 2004
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
Alone, am I alone Why do I feel thus all alone,
Walking in a sea of people Yet no-one hears my sigh
Or the words my heart may know.
Am I alone as I ponder Am I alone as I stare, Behind the shadows
Do I vaguely observe Giving up the care.
I didn't see the hand of God reach down with protection all around,
I walked with eyes downcast, for there was no warm sunshine
To encompass me about.
And thus I trudged along, for I couldn't hear the song,
Only a heavy feeling that everything was wrong,
Alone, yes all alone walking sadly in an empty sea,
No-one to hear my heart, Or the cries that I may scream.
I couldn't feel the gentle touch of the angel sent with love,
I brushed aside the tenderness, the Father sent with softness from above.
Alone, am I standing all alone, as I ponder there,
All alone I stay and silently stare, within the shadows that I bear.
Softly I hear a whisper to gently open up the window of my heart,
And I begin to feel the tender breezes blow,
Heaven sent, My eyes fill up with tears and overflow
As the morning light begins to creep into my soul.
Thankyou Jesus did You come to die for me
Please fill up my emptiness with Your love
So I will be, nevermore alone.
Soft Whispers from Derry's Heart Poems © 2004
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
Music ♪ Instrumental Cello music utube ♪
Christmas © Threeoclockbears
Far beneath the bitter snows
You might have known the blast of cold, the long chill of discontent,
Deep has blown the icy wind the dark of night has sent.
But from underneath the frost grew forth a tiny seed,
Reaching for the suns warm rays, crying out with need.
Give me sunshine, or I die, you cry, please melt my freezing heart,
Restore the hope of spring again to break the freeze apart.
Pour your love into my soul to make my life grow strong,
My Lord, You were raised to bring the spring, lift me up, where You belong.
I will bloom where you are planted, Your purity to know,
As You unfurl Your love, I'll rise
A rose, alive within the snow.
Soft Whispers from Derry's Heart Poems © 2004
But as for me, I watch in hope for the Lord
I wait for God my Saviour my God will hear me
Micah 7:7It's not the time for words when the wounds are fresh and
bleeding; not the time for homilies when the lightning's shaft has smitten,
and the man lies stunned and stricken. Then, let the comforter be silent;
let him sustain by his presence, by his
sympathetic silence, not by his speech.
George C. Lorimer
You might have known the blast of cold, the long chill of discontent,
Deep has blown the icy wind the dark of night has sent.
But from underneath the frost grew forth a tiny seed,
Reaching for the suns warm rays, crying out with need.
Give me sunshine, or I die, you cry, please melt my freezing heart,
Restore the hope of spring again to break the freeze apart.
Pour your love into my soul to make my life grow strong,
My Lord, You were raised to bring the spring, lift me up, where You belong.
I will bloom where you are planted, Your purity to know,
As You unfurl Your love, I'll rise
A rose, alive within the snow.
Soft Whispers from Derry's Heart Poems © 2004
But as for me, I watch in hope for the Lord
I wait for God my Saviour my God will hear me
Micah 7:7It's not the time for words when the wounds are fresh and
bleeding; not the time for homilies when the lightning's shaft has smitten,
and the man lies stunned and stricken. Then, let the comforter be silent;
let him sustain by his presence, by his
sympathetic silence, not by his speech.
George C. Lorimer
~ Lean Hard ~
Child of my love, lean hard,
And let Me feel the pressure of thy care.
I know thy burden, for I fashioned it--
Poised it in My own hand, and made its weight
Precisely that which I saw best for thee.
And when I placed it on thy shrinking form,
I said, “I shall be near, and while thou leanest
On Me, this burden shall be Mine, not thine.”
So shall I keep within My circling arms
The child of my own love; here lay it down,
Nor fear to worry Him who made, upholds,
And guides the universe. Yet closer come;
Thou art not near enough. Thy care, thyself,
Lay both on Me, that I may feel My child
Reposing on My heart. Thou lovest Me?
I doubt it not: then, loving Me, LEAN HARD.”
Roy Lessin
Give your burdens to the Lord, and he will take care of you.
He will not permit the godly to slip and fall. Psalm 55:22
Child of my love, lean hard,
And let Me feel the pressure of thy care.
I know thy burden, for I fashioned it--
Poised it in My own hand, and made its weight
Precisely that which I saw best for thee.
And when I placed it on thy shrinking form,
I said, “I shall be near, and while thou leanest
On Me, this burden shall be Mine, not thine.”
So shall I keep within My circling arms
The child of my own love; here lay it down,
Nor fear to worry Him who made, upholds,
And guides the universe. Yet closer come;
Thou art not near enough. Thy care, thyself,
Lay both on Me, that I may feel My child
Reposing on My heart. Thou lovest Me?
I doubt it not: then, loving Me, LEAN HARD.”
Roy Lessin
Give your burdens to the Lord, and he will take care of you.
He will not permit the godly to slip and fall. Psalm 55:22
