Literature

Small bags big bags Black bags white bags Suitcases hey hey hey For work and for play Crammed full of things Suitcases dont have wings White bags black bags Complete with one-way tags Dragging us down Ever closer to the ground All the time they sing Suitcases dont have wings Big bags small bags...

To run: To run and hide Afraid to face the giants that arise Strong man, strong man Now too weak to stand All courage tis faded With an unseeming fate he's faced That of a great seasoned warrior Who now is no longer conqueror To hide: to run and hide Unwilling to face the divide On the bullet...

Magnificence Omnipotence Creator of man God of all land King of kings To him we sing Jesus Saviour Our Redeemer Lord of lords God of the Universe The unfathomable the unsearchable the Shepherd caring the burdens bearing just and holy Worship him solely I am that I am the sinless Lamb Father of...

On his mother’s side Born in Bethlehem On his Father’s side No one before him On his mother’s side Growing and learning On his Father’s side All knowledge showing On his mother’s side Stuck in one location On his Father’s side Present in every nation On his mother’s side He was hungry On his...

The chains rattled on the cold stone. The fetters cut into his flesh. His world was dark. Where his eyes were suppose to be, were just hollow holes, devoid of light, unable to see. He rested his head on the cold stone wall. He was a failure. His people no longer had someone to stand up for...

Pieces of you, pieces of me, consisting of others Teachers, friends, coaches, mothers, and fathers. The older we get, the more we see Pieces of others, that make up today's me. Little things that we learnt from years past Little things to which we now hold fast Ways to do, views to see, ways to...

In Babylon so far away, On such a sunny clear day. There was so large a crowd An’ at a statue they bowed. But bow not, never will we, So before king, a brave three. “You won’t bow at the sound of the lyre, So I’ll throw you in the scorching fire!” Anger showed in his bushy brow, As he ordered us...

I can walk, I can swim. I can run– On a whim. But I dream, Of flying in the sky. In the air, Up so high. Not a plane, Nor thing known. Just myself– Me flying all alone. Just a wish; Just a dream. But in time that’s to come, Is a gleam. For Jesus will soon come, In the air I’ll soar. Oh...

Twelve disciples in a boatDoubting it would floatMaster had left them aloneDrifting the seas in a stormThen they saw a figureSlowly getting biggerA spirit, they fearbut that's not what they hearJesus, walking on waterSaying "Have faith, don't falter."Peter leaps to his feet"If it be thou, me...

The last competitor had been called up. The people in the stadium were silent as the eight athletes got into their lanes, waiting for the race to begin. In lane three, a fifteen-year-old boy, Jim Lewis, was crouching. He could feel the blood thudding through his veins, his heart hammering away...

Quaint little house, oh, so spotless white, So innocent, clean and pure, bathed in light. Inside this house, so cosy and fine, This house is my heart — this house is mine. Wherever the sunlight touches, quite clean, But in the dark shadows, demons unseen. In here lives a tortured man — the real...