Poetry

DEDICATED TO THE 
HONOR AND GLORY OF

YAHWEH
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CONTENTS

Beware… Meeting The Master… Hallelu-Yah… The Bridegroom… The Door Of Hope… The Lighthouse… The Search…Promises… If Not I…Beyond The Door… The Flame… Hosanna… Redemption… The Morning… Lightning… Truth… The Shofar… The Goat… A Golden Thread… O Yahweh… The Pearl… Friendship… The Potter… Beneath His Wings… Living Waters… Stones of Witness… Yahweh's Glorious Names… Turn To Yahshua… Sing To Yahweh… Men Of Worth… Pentecost Observance… Resurrection… Why I Do What I Do… That New Day… It’s Jewish…Majesty Forever… World Unaware… The Way… Resurrection (1 Cor 15)… Do You Hear?

INTRODUCTION

Yahweh works in each of us in different ways in order to accomplish His will. We are all given gifts of the Spirit of at least one type or another. The following poetry has been written by several people in the assembly. One of the authors, Richard Anderson, is serving time in prison, but he has not let his problems get him down. As you will see from the poetry, he is using his time to the glory and honor of Yahweh. His poetry is beautiful, inspiring, informative, to the point, and even exhibits humor. He is the one who originally inspired us to publish this booklet of poetry.

When we began to compile this booklet, however, we discovered that several people in the assembly had been and are being moved to compose poetry. HalleluYah! That is simply wonderful. We appreciate the opportunity that they have given us to be able to take part in making these verses available to you. May Yahweh bless them for their contribution, and may Yahweh bless you with enlightenment as you peruse these verses.

Beware
By Richard Anderson

Fiery serpents all around
Everywhere upon the ground
Their poison bite will spellbound
Causing man to be Hell bound.

Watch your step when you go out
Walk in faith and not in doubt
And the words you speak and shout
Had best be pure all throughout.

If you walk another way
Live in sin and disobey
Turn from Yah and go astray
You will be a castaway.

So look to Yah and repent
Be not disobedient
Forsake your sin and lament
Rest in Him and be content.

MEETING THE MASTER
By Richard Anderson

While walking down a lonely road
The Master I did meet
He opened up the Scripture
The words He spoke were sweet.

Understanding did He give
To verses which were hard
He shared with me His knowledge
So that I may be on guard.

On guard from lies and error
Taught by pastors who don’t care
By persons speaking lightly
Not knowing of the snare.

Comparing verse with verse
From the Hebrew did He speak
He showed me words of value
From the pages of the Greek.

Now our paths have parted
And it’s time to push ahead
To speak the words of wisdom
Which the Master to me said.

Hallelu - Yah
By Richard Anderson

Hallelu-Yah, praise Yahweh,
glory to his name;
Aloud, lift up your voice,
His holy name proclaim

Look to His throne on bended knee,
with eyes affixed on high;
Light the candle of your heart,
His name do magnify.

Every moment of the day
seek to do His will;
Learn to put your trust in Him,
His holy will fulfill.

Utilize each talent
placed within your hand;
Yahweh has commanded you
to make each one expand.

Along the way be sure to share
the faith your have inside;
Hallelu-Yah, praise Yahweh,
proclaim His name outside.

The Bridegroom
By Richard Anderson

Awake! Awake! The Bridegroom comes
The wedding feast is nigh
Prepare to meet the King of kings
Your soul do sanctify.

Exchange your filthy garments
For a robe of righteousness
Put on the cloak
Yahshua
Cast off all wickedness.

Evil thoughts do not allow
To settle in your soul
Think of things just and pure
Do practice self-control.

Grieve not the Holy Spirit
For He will speak with you
And give you right direction
In everything you do.

Today you must take heed
Awake and look about
Slumber not or you’ll be lost
Rejected and cast out.

The Door of Hope
By Richard Anderson

I am the way, the truth, the life
The bright and morning star
I am the faithful shepherd
From you I am not far.

I am the living waters
To all who are athirst
I am the bread from heaven
Eat from me and be uncursed.

Aleph and Taw, the first and last
All-knowing El am I
El Shaddai, Emmanuel
Yahweh, I Am, Most High.

Some know me as Yahshua
The Savior of mankind
The Son of Father
Yahweh
Come near and you shall find.

All of these I am and more
To those who seek my face
Yes, I am the door of hope
Through me you will find grace.

The Lighthouse
By Richard Anderson

Beackon of light, shining so bright,
Guiding the lost in the way,
The lighthouse works both day and night.
Warning sailors to stay away.

Hidden beneath the troubled sea
Treacherous reefs aline the shore,
The sailor who does not take heed
Will perish and be no more.

Alining the shores of everyday life
Sin awaits the slumbering soul,
To entrap and destroy, this is the ploy,
To make one as charcoal.

Awaken now and open your eyes,
See the light of Yahweh's word;
Walk therein and do not sin,
And follow not the herd.

Yahweh's word shows us the way
To safely reach the shore;
If one will closely walk therein
He will live for evermore.

The Search
By Richard Anderson

The world is full of seekers,
Those who search their life away;
They seek for golden treasures
To ease their troubled day.

Searching high and searching low
Walking down the treasure path,
Eyes are blinded in the way
Which leads to Yahweh's wrath.

For there upon lay treasures
Which fade with passing time;
They have no cleansing power
To wash away sin’s grime.

Only when the search has brought
The seeker to Yahweh's throne,
Is there any hope of life
Beyond the grave’s tombstone.

Eternal life is the crown
Which is neither bought or sold;
Only those who truly search
This treasure will behold.

Promises
By Richard Anderson

The promises of Yahweh
Give hope and strength divine,
To His favored children
They are a strong lifeline.

Providing right direction
So not to go astray,
Believers are encouraged
To tread the narrow way.


The prize for their endurance
Shall be a crown of life;
They shall live forever
And have no pain or strife.

But to the unbeliever
Only tragedy is found,
For his disobedience
The promise is...Hell-bound!

If Not I
By Richard Anderson

Who will give their time and love
To pray and intercede;
Who will share a word of truth
To those who are in need?

Oh, someone will, but not I
For there’s just too much to do;
The need is met by others
Surely, someone just like you.

Assuming someone other
Is sure to give their time,
Acts of love are seldom done;
Assuming is a crime.

It’s a sin of magnitude
Not reaching out your hand
To the poor and lonesome soul;
Oh, don’t you understand.

So give your love to others
Your soul do purify
It is I who must now give;
Faith and deeds, they sanctify.

Beyond The Door
By Richard Anderson

There is a door, it’s opened wide
I bid you come today
Step out of darkness into light
And please do not delay.

Beyond the door there’s joy and peace
A place of fortitude
Where you may rest without a care
In quiet solitude.

The path beyond the door is straight
With neither hill nor curve
It leads on to the throne of grace
From there you must not swerve.

Yahshua is this door of life
There is no other way
Hear now His plea to enter in
And do His will today.

The Flame
By Richard Anderson

There is a flame within my heart
which burns throughout the day,
A love for Yahweh's holy word
To seek and then obey.

The flame burns bright, as morning light,
Sunshine without the rain,
Enlightening the darkened way
So life I may obtain.

The burning bush was not consumed
When Moses saw the flame,
He looked upon and then was told,
My people go reclaim.

Go, bring them out of Egypt
With you shall I be there,
To guide your steps along the way
And safely bring them here.

And so it is with Yahweh's word
Which burns within my heart,
It guides me in the narrow way
From there shall I not part.

Hosanna
By Richard Anderson

Hoping for a Savior
Yahshua is His name
Only He can cleanse us
and heal the sick and lame.

Sin is ever present
upon this world below
Arise Yahshua now
and make our hearts to glow.

Night is now upon us
with evil everywhere
North and south, east and west
please heal our great despair.

Arise and take a stand
stretch forth your holy hand.

Redemption
By Richard Anderson

The hour of redemption
When our Savior shall appear
In the clouds of heaven
With His mighty angels near.

The trumpet shall resound
And the graves shall open wide
Then shall angels gather
All the saints who are the bride.

In the holy city
New Jerusalem shall be
Only Yahweh's righteous
For they are His family.

They seek to do His will
Throughout every day and night
Not giving heed to sin
For they walk within the light.

The light of Yahweh's word
Keeps them in the narrow way
May we too be faithful
Seeking Yahweh to obey.

The Morning
By Richard Anderson

In the midst of darkness
It is hard to see about
Unless you have a flashlight
You may fall if you go out.

And so it is with sin
While within one cannot see
It causes one to stumble
When a sin he does not flee.

To clearly see a sin
One must shine with Yahweh's word
He must watch which way he goes
So to follow not the herd.

To travel with the herd
Means to tread the broadend way
And to flee a known sin
Is to seek the dawn of day.

It is the dawn of day
When the rays of sun do shine
And with the Son
Yahshua
Is the light of morning dew.

Lightning
By Richard Anderson

Streaks of light across the sky
Sounds of thunder rumble by
Bringing fear into the heart
Of man and beast, their inward part.

Voice of Yahweh speaking loud
To reach the ears of the proud
Bidding all to follow Him
As do the faithful Cherubim.

Awesome sight of thunderbolts
Striking earth and causing jolts
Don’t you fear oh prideful man
Or do you think you’re superman?

With judgment day almost here
It is time for man to fear
To turn from sin and repent
In humble prayer he must lament.

Streaking light! Can’t you see?
Yahweh wants to set you free;
Booming thunder! Can’t you hear?
The voice of Yahweh is sincere.

Truth
By Richard Anderson

Truth is pure, it does not lie
There are no shades of gray
No error margin does it hold
For truth goes not astray.

What’s one or two, up or down
When coming oh so near
Say the sons of Satan
As they tell you not to fear.

Yahweh says that we must rest
On His blessed Sabbath day
But Satan, he has added one
Leading many souls away.

Truth is not the truth
When adding one or two
Only when it’s clearly seen
Does it shine a bright true blue.

Tragedy awaits the soul
Who travels the broadened way
May we be found white and pure
Treading down the narrow way.

The Shofar
By Richard Anderson

A battle cry
The shofar sound
Gird on your sword
And gather round.

No time to sleep
Or pick the vine
To eat a meal
And drink the wine.

It’s time to rise
And show your might
The foe’s at hand
And we must fight.

This is the call
The shofar sound
Awaken now
And do abound.

There’s work to do
The lost to save
The hour is late
We must be brave.

The Goat
By Richard Anderson

Kid, some do call him
He is a goat by name
Getting into trouble
This is his favorite game.

Eating from the trash
He strings it all about
Then he butts his head
On those who don’t look out.

This his nature is
From birth he cannot change
Rebellious acts he does
For he is very strange.

He that is wicked
Refusing to take heed
Repents not from his sins
A goat he is indeed.

Such the like is judged
Of all that do have breath
They know that by their deeds
The judgment will be death.

A Golden Thread
(Prov. 16:6)
By Richard Anderson

There is a golden thread
Which runs through Yahweh's word
It tells us how to live
So our voice may well be heard.

First we must have mercy
Upon our fellow man
We must speak in kindness
So to bridge a great gulf span.

With our words we are to give
To those who are in need
Letting action thus proclaim
I do believe indeed.

We are then to walk in truth
Not giving heed to lies
We must do the Father’s will
Keeping open both our eyes.

Finally there is fear
Which must dwell within our heart
Reverence for Almighty
Yah
From us must never part.

My Prayer To Yahweh
O Yahweh,
By Richard Anderson

Open my eyes
So I may see
The blessed things 
you have for me.

Unstop my ears
So I may hear
Your words of peace
So not to fear.

Direct my feet.
So I may tread
The narrow way
And there be led.

Restore my soul
So I may be
A vessel used
For your glory.

These things I ask
Of you this day
Your will be done
Through me I pray.

The Pearl
By Richard Anderson

In the ocean waters
Dwell the clam and oyster too
They live down on the bottom
Where on sand they may well chew.

Sometimes the sand goes in
When the mouth is opened wide
Stuck and lodged in solitude
There a grain may be inside.

This piece of sand alone
May be left to grind all day
Irritation may it cause
If by chance it’s there to stay.

By this irritation
Over many days gone by
There a precious pearl is made
It’s a treasure to hold high.

Such the like is one’s faith
When it’s tried throughout the day
With the passage of much time
Faith becomes a pearl inlay.

Friendship
By Richard Anderson

Friendship is a special gift
Of kindness and much charm,
It seeks to be well-favored
Rather than to do one harm.

It focuses on others
And reaches out its hand,
Encouraging the fallen
To arise and take a stand.

The person who has friendship
Abiding in his soul
Has a special gift of love
More precious than fine gold.

Such a one looks not within
But outward does he see,
With eyes of gentle kindness
For a help he wants to be.

May this special gift of love
Be one we all seek for,
So that we may be a friend
To the trodden and the poor.

The Potter
(Isaiah 64:8)
By Richard Anderson

Spinning clay and molding too
The potter works all day
Making vessels large and small
Not one to throwaway.

His hands are skilled in the craft
Old pots are made as new
He can take a broken cup
And mend it with some glue.

The potter uses wisdom
When working with the clay
Knowing how to push and pull
To take the flaws away.

And so it is with Yahweh
A master potter He
We are vessels marred by sin
Reshaped and then set free.

Beneath His Wings
(Psalm 36:7)
By Richard Anderson

There’s a shaded resting place
Where worry does not dwell
All your cares are left outside
To them you say farewell.

Forgetting all your sorrows
Your grief and pain let go
Place your life in Yahweh's hand
Stop walking to and fro.

There’s joy and peace awaiting
Each soul that enters in
Beneath the arms of
Yahweh
Your soul is cleansed from sin.

White robes, they are the garments
Which everyone must wear
In this special place of rest
Much time is spent in prayer.

Enter in, do not delay
Outside is where sin stings
Pray to Yahweh for His grace
Rest now beneath His wings.

Living Waters
(Revelation 20:10-17)
By Richard Anderson

A fountain of life
In a wasteland of sin
Look to
Yahshua
And be washed from within.

Your heart will be cleansed
And no sin will remain
All doubt will be gone
If by faith you abstain.

No thirst will you have
For the ways of the world
Such lusts will be quenched
When all sin is uncurled.

Drink living waters
From this fountain so near
Be cleansed from within
Of your strife and your fear.

You must not delay
For the time is at hand
The waters will cease
To cleanse sin from the land.

Stones of Witness
By Richard Anderson

There was a stone in Bethel
Which Jacob made stand tall
To Yahweh it bore witness
That he would tithe of all
Gen. 28:22

And then we read of Moses
Upon Mount Sinai went
Taking tablets made of stone
Which bore the testament
Ex. 24:12

Another stone of witness
Was set in Shechem too
There all of Israel said
To Yahweh we’ll be true.
Josh. 24:26-27

And in the field of Joshua
There stood an awesome stone
It was there the oxen went
The ark they pulled alone.
1 Sam. 6:14

Finally of the tomb we read
Where Yahshua did lay
The stone which was very great
The angel rolled away
Mt. 28:2

YAHWEH'S GLORIOUS NAMES
By Judy Smith

In this world’s darkness we used to roam
Then Yahweh's light led the way home

Like a beacon on storm tossed sea
Showing the way to set us free.

Yahweh Zidkenu - righteousness for humanity
When Yahshua was impaled upon a tree

In His name our sins are wash away
So we may stand that Last Great Day.

Yahweh-Shalom is earth’s only true peace
In Him our restless wanderings cease

From His straight path no more to stray
Praising His name each stop of the way

Yahweh-Nissi is our banner of light
His Son and His truth we keep in sight

To their flag the nations give allegiance
To Yahweh and Yahshua lies our obedience.

For our life Yahweh-Rapha always cares
In sickness or health, His love He shares

And when this life we’re asked to lose
Our Creator has that right to choose.

Many things Yahweh-Yakeem will raise
A people to give Him praise....

His Son as King of kings....
The city which He brings....

His faithful of the past....
His kingdom on earth at last.

Of His glorious names these are few
And to some may seem quite new

The favorite is not least, but last
It rolls as thunder from the past.

HaYah Asher HaYah rings loud and clear
It fills the faithful heart with cheer

For even if all earth should pass away
I AM says....He shall stay.

Smarter people in this world we see
So why did He choose thee or me?

For this we can only bow and say
All praise and love to Almighty Yahweh.

TURN TO YAHSHUA
By Judy Smith

When those you hold so dear
No longer seem to care,
Turn to
Yahshua
He has love enough to spare.

When you greet your brethren
And they turn their face away,
Turn to
Yahshua
He’s there for you every day.

When your heart is broken
And filled with pain,
Turn to
Yahshua
He can make it whole again.

When your teardrops fall like rain
And form a water shed,
Turn to
Yahshua
He can dry a raging river bed.

When your world seems all dark
And devoid of light,
Turn to
Yahshua
He brightens the darkest of night.

And if ever your painful heart
Again is able to smile,
Turn to
Yahshua
He’s been with you all the while.

SING TO YAHWEH
By Judy Smith

Sing unto Yahweh a new song
Praise His name loud and long.

Sing of the wonders He has done
Shout the news of His precious Son.

He formed the earth and heavens above.
So come before Him in fear and love.

Bring an offering with hearts of joy
Our praise to Him let tongues employ.

Spread His name to all the nations
For Yahshua is our salvation.

The heavens and trees all rejoice
And the roaring sea lends its voice.

The mountains tremble with delight
And rivers clap with all their might.

The joyful fields wave their grain
For they all know Yahshua comes again.

He comes as all earth’s judge and king
So lift your voice and sing-sing-sing.

MEN OF WORTH
By Judy Smith

When Adam failed to obey
All creation had to pay.

So Yahweh looked upon the earth
To seek a man of worth.

A man both just and right
Who walked within His sight.

So Noah He then found,
In him did faith abound.

He heard His call, built a boat
thus he kept them all afloat.

Yahweh washed the earth of sin
And with Noah He began again.

Now all earth was at quiet peace
But Satan’s work doesn’t cease.

Wasn’t long before sinful man
Again polluted all the land.

The next of faith and might
Also kept the truth in sight.

Abraham, a faithful friend
On him Yahweh could depend.

Heard His call and left his abode
Went to a land he was showed.

He sojourned in that promised land
But never owned a grain of sand.

And for this faithful act
Yahweh made with him a pact.

All the earth you shall fill
With my chose ones....Israel.

Moses was chosen at his birth.
He too, was a man of worth.

Heard His call and said to Pharaoh,
"You must let my people go."

He obeyed Yah and got them free
Then marched them thru the sea.

He led them to the promised land
Thru desert and dunes of sand.

But on the way he did err.
And never got to enter there.

So Yahweh sent His only Son
That His will would be done.

With His life He paid the cost
To restore what Adam lost.

Thru His blood we too can be
A part of Abram’s family.

When Yahshua comes to reign
True peace will then remain.

And when we accept salvation
He becomes our habitation.

So pray you be found of worth
When Yahweh next looks to earth.

PENTECOST OBSERVANCE
By Judy Smith

All the brethren were gathered that day,
Hearts full of praise to offer Yahweh.

His truth and favor they did always seek
So they obediently kept the Feast of Weeks.

Suddenly a gust of wind came blowing in,
The Comforter Yahshua had promised to send.

It filled the house with a mighty sound
Yahweh's Holy Spirit swirled all around.

Flames as of fire - like cloven tongue
Settled down to rest upon each one.

An ancient promise fulfilled in part
A token of His Spirit to renew our heart.

Ancient Israelites first observed this day
Covenanted with Yahweh - His laws to obey.

But stiff of neck and with hearts so cold
Their end of the vow they failed to uphold.

A light for the nations was to be the mission
Their ears were stonedeaf - their eyes lacked vision.

They turned from the truth and lost that right
But Yahweh had another solution for man’s plight.

So He sent us His only begotten Son
That His will on earth would be done.

His life and His blood, Yahshua freely gave
For all the Saints He came to save.

Then keeping His promise to never leave us alone
He sent us His Spirit on His return home.

As our fathers before us, our path shouldn't swerve
So this Holy Day of Pentecost, we also observe.

RESURRECTION
By Phyllis Chez Saforek

Oh look! The Tomb is empty.
The stone is rolled away.
He is not here; my Master is gone.
Behold, there where He lay!

Should my heart be as cold as stone,
And empty as the tomb?
Should life hold nothing more at all
Except the crypt’s dread doom?

Oh, but "He is risen!"
Yah’s messenger has said.
"Why seek ye the living
Where you would find the dead?"

Yahshua, precious Savior,
Roll away this stone of sin
From the portal of my heart
That your Light may shine therein.

Light of all the living
Revive this cold dead heart
That I may live forever
With Thee and never part.

HalleluYah! The Promise:
"Since I live, you too, shall live!"
Bursts forth my soul with gladness!
Yahweh, accept this praise I give!

Why I Do What I Do
By Teresa McCabe

People ask me why I do what I do.
Well now, I’m going to tell you.

Because Yahweh's shown me,
In the Bible where it tells me,

To keep the Sabbath day,
Rather than the first day, Sunday.

He showed me how His Son came,
Healing the blind and the lame,

And how He gave up His life,
So we wouldn’t have to live,
In eternal strife.

To me His name’s been revealed,
When from others its been kept sealed.

He tells me to keep His holy days,
Rather than the world’s holidays,

And Yahweh's feasts,
Are inconvenient in the least.

I know not one,
Who would rebuke or shun,

A week full of learning,
Fellowship and yearning,

Yearning to learn more,
And to open a new door.

Yahweh's ways aren’t hard,
Yahweh's ways are higher than mine,
And His love down on me shines.

Basically I do what I do,
Because Yahweh tells me to.

THAT NEW DAY
By Maryland E. Frick

Soon we will see that Wonderful Day...
When together, raised to new life, we’ll stand
On Mount Zion’s Heights with Yahshua,
In that beautiful Promised Land.

In that day we will be like Yahshua,
With Life in Yah’s Kingdom our reality,
By those Firstfruits in a flawless choir,
Singing The Lamb’s Song of Victory!

Then, we will see friends and family...
All those loved ones of long ago,
Sharing the reward of that day with them...
What a time of joy we’ll know!

In that day we’ll meet early believers...
Like Miriam, Peter, John, and Paul...
Standing with the "called, chosen, and faithful"
Overcomers who answered Yahweh's call.

We’ll soon know that day without trouble...
Though at times it doesn’t seem that way,
There is Hope for that better Tomorrow,
From the sadness this world does portray.

Yes, soon Yah’s Promised Time will happen,
Only now our lamps must not grow dim.
We will surely see that day with Yahshua,
If today we are following Him.

It’s Jewish
By U. Smith

When we present Yahweh's holy law
And arguments from Scripture draw,
Objectors say to pick a flaw:
"It’s Jewish!"

Though at first Yahweh blessed
And sanctified His day of rest,
The same belief is still expressed:
"It’s Jewish!"

Though with creation this rest began
And thence through all the Scriptures ran,
And Yahshua said twas made for man,
"It’s Jewish!"

Though not with Jewish rites, which passed,
But with the moral law twas classed
Which must exist while time shall last
"It’s Jewish!"

If from the Scriptures we present
The Sabbath’s meaning and intent,
This answers every argument:
"It’s Jewish!"

Though the disciples Luke and Paul
Continue still this rest to call
The Sabbath day, this answers all:
"It’s Jewish!"

The Gospel Teacher’s plain expression
That sin is of the law transgression
Seems not to make the least impression:
"It’s Jewish!"

They love the day of man’s invention,
But if Yahweh's rest we dare to mention
This puts an end to all contention:
"It’s Jewish!"

Oh ye who thus Yahweh's Day abuse
Simply because ‘twas kept by Jews,
The Savior, too, you must refuse:
"He’s Jewish!"

The Scriptures, then, we may expect
For the same reason you’ll reject
For if you’ll stop to recollect:
"They’re Jewish!"

Thus the apostles, too, must fall,
For Andrew, Peter, James, and Paul,
Thomas, Matthew, John, and all:
"Were Jewish!"

So to your hapless state resign
Yourself in wretchedness to pine;
Salvation surely you’ll decline:
"It’s Jewish!"

MAJESTY FOREVER
By Maryland E. Frick

Messiah Yahshua was the very nature of Yahweh,
Then the life of a servant He chose to portray
Yah’s brightness, Yah’s likeness, He did not hold onto,
Becoming nothing---For a Kingdom He would pursue.

Messiah Yahshua, in the lowly guise of humanity,
Went the way of obedience, to death on a tree.
Therefore, Yahweh raised Him up for His endeavor,
To Heaven’s Highest, gave Him His Name forever.

Messiah Yahshua---At the very sound of that name,
Every knee shall bow, every one shall proclaim,
All the universe acclaim---Yahshua is Master,
To the Glory and Honor of Yahweh, the Father.
(Phil. 2:6-11)

WORLD UNAWARE
By Maryland E. Frick

"For Yah so loved the world..." Jn. 3:16
The Creator of the world...
            Always there, Always near.
                It is the Children who
                                 Are not aware, do not hear.

He is waiting for our love...
           We are the ones not caring,
              The Father’s Creation
                                Not believing, not obeying.

 

He is yearning for our love.
        We are His little ones...
                     Not knowing, not seeing,
                             His Daughters, His sons.

THE WAY
By Maryland E. & Jim Frick

Everyone, Gentile or Jew,
All who call on Yahweh's Name,
Expecting Life and Salvation,
Must bow in Remorse and Shame.

For none of them can reach Him,
The Almighty’s Standards are high.
Those ever-present sins that stain,
Prevent any who would try.

But wait! There’s a Mediator!,
Our Hope for that Better Day.
Yahshua, Yah’s Son, The Perfect Lamb,
Is the "New and Living Way".

RESURRECTION (1 COR. 15)
By Maryland E. Frick

Yahshua, our King, arose from the grave,
The Victorious Mighty Ruler.
                    He conquered the darkness,
                   To live Forever.

Soon now, the Victory will be ours,
 Death’s sting harm us never.
                   With sin’s power destroyed,
                     Given Life Forever.

When we are raised to be a Kingdom,
           We shall share Yahshua's Power.
                   We will then be Perfect and
                        Know Life Forever.

For King Yahshua will Return Triumphant,
       His brothers, his sisters to deliver.
                     All who Believed Him will live,
                    Have life Forever.

"For the Trumpet will sound,
            The dead will be raised,
                              And we will be changed,
                                      To Live Forever."

DO YOU HEAR?
By Richard Anderson

Listen closely, do you hear?
the trumpet it does sound;
danger it is close at hand,
look, it’s all around.

Temptation in its rawest form
a lustful heart within;
if one fails to cleanse his soul
he will be led to sin.

Repent and turn to Yahweh
with meekness seek His face;
on bended knee in earnest prayer
so you may find His grace.

I plead with you this hour
do not linger in self-pride;
walk the narrow pathway
casting sinful thoughts aside.

Eternal life is offered
gird up your souls this day;
read from the word of
Yahweh
and don’t forget to pray.


Compliments of

YAHWEH'S EVANGELICAL ASSEMBLY

P. O. Box 31
Atlanta, Tx. 75551
Phone 903-796-7420
or 903-796-7511

E-mail Elder Jerry Healan at: mailto:Jerrheal@aol.com

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