Reginald Levi Walker's blog
The last words.
The last words.
Jesus lifts his head to breathe.
The crowd gathers for the show.
He was their teacher and friend.
He used to be someone to know.
They beat upon him until he bruised.
When
When
Look into my eyes
As they reveal all my secrets,
As they unveil all my hurts and pain.
Look and see just how much I care for you.
Listen to the beat of my heart
A Servant's Prayer
A Servant Prayer
Thanks for another sunrise
That brought to me another day.
Bless me with the strength this day
To bring glory to Your Name.
Thanks for the breath of life,
I think of YOU!
I think of YOU
Everyday, as the sun rises high in the sky,
Everyday that I think, I think of YOU.
Everyday, when I first open my eyes,
Everyday that I think, I think of YOU.
My pledge to you ( said to my wife at our wedding)
My Pledge to you
Words can never express
How blessed I am
To receive such a present from God.
I saw one of his angels
And held her in my arms
Now my dreams are becoming reality.
Life Lessons
Life’s Lessons
In Genesis chapter one,
Adam was created, and it was a job well done.
During Genesis chapter two,
God gave him a wife and a job to do.
God's Very Only Son
God’s Very Only Son
What is my response to God and His Son?
Do I realize that He is always with me?
Yes, God is by my side along with Christ and the Holy Spirit.
Back in control
Back in control
I realized this a long time ago,
This is my life.
God put me back in control.
If I do not control my life,
It will be controlled by my friends or my foe.
You heard me right.
In Thy Kingdom
Grant me, O lord
The strength to complete the tasks that you have placed before me.
Let me continue to toil yet one more day doing thy work.
Saved and set free
Saved and set free
That was unquestionably wonderful.
I will give you that one.
I give you three standing ovations,
For a job that was very well done.
For all the words you said,
That hope, I have in Jesus, the Christ
I am caught and guilty in the sight of God.
There is no need for a trial for I am guilty and it is true.
The words about me that breeze through the vine,
My God, My Lord, and My King
My God, My Lord and My King
O’ God, why are you mad at me?
What sin did I commit?
What deed caused my iniquity?
When was it, to you, I did not submit?
Something worth living for
Something worth living for
I can feel your mercy upon me.
You faithfully forgave my sins today.
God, you are so loving and kind.
You order my steps so I do not stray.
Foreword
Foreword
Through the many sleepless nights of writing my poems,
One thing I never quite understood.
God could have picked many other people,
To write any of these poems.
