At just the right time take time to pray At just the right time don’t tarry or delay At just the right time find the words that will help At just the right time lend a hand to help At just the right time lend a shoulder to lean on At just the right time be there before time is gone At just the right time share your Love for Jesus For this is the only way, to keep the devil from seizing us.
Free as a bird that’s how I feel today Oh the freedom I feel can’t be explained away Freedom to Worship Freedom to pray Freedom to do all good things today True Freedom comes from GOD above That’s the only place to find true love Worldly love only lasts for a short span of time That’s why we should rely on GODS LOVE all the time June 22, 2022 Mark Waldrop
The death of General Stonewall Jackson struck a terrible blow. The South was left in mourning for a man they respected so. His many victories brought much admiration. To him, it came easy, where to place the levitation. May 2, 1863, returning from an attack The friendly fire turned a bright star black It left a deep hole in the hearts of those that loved him best. For the South, there seemed to be no needed rest. The war seemed to turn, the morale of the troops had gone. The shining light had been snuffed out just before dawn. General Robert E Lee stated with much might. Stonewall has lost his left arm, I have lost my right.
Do you ever feel depressed and in deep despair No where to turn and it seems no one who cares Then you look around to see what you can do There seems to be nothing that works for you Are you seeking happiness from worldly things you see For true happiness comes from the things you can't see
When I Pray by night and day I feel Safe In the Arms of Jesus When I walk with HIM night and day I feel safe in the Arms of JESUS When I’m tired and weary and lay my head down to sleep I feel safe in the Arms of JESUS When I wake up alert and ready for the day I feel safe in the Arms of JESUS When I grow old and feeble I feel safe in the Arms of JESUS When I walk through the Valley of Death I feel safe in the Arms of JESUS When I reach That Golden Shore I will be safe in the Arms of Jesus Resting there Forevermore
On December 13, 1862, hundreds of soldiers lay dying in a field. With mournful cries of pain, their fate was sealed. Confederate Sergeant Richard R Kirkland spanned the bridge of love. Bringing dyeing soles, water sent from above. Both sides withheld their treacherous gunfire. While the Angel of GOD carried out HIS desire. A heroic deed was performed that dark day. When just an ordinary man began to pray. July 21, 2022 Mark waldrop Inspired by Bruce Wahlin Sergeant Richard Rowland Kirkland Born August 1843 Flat Rock, Kirkland County South Carolina Died September 20, 1863 Battle of Chickamauga Near Fredericksburg, Virginia Resting Place Old Quaker Cemetery Camden. South Carolina His last words “I’m done for…save yourselves and please tell my Pa I died right.”
Inspired by Bruce Wahlin K0GE Woodbury, Minnessota
The Vicksburg Battle is the most ferocious that’s ever been. It brought much tragedy to the town within. Oh, the devastation and the lives that were lost. Boys that perished cannot be measured by any cost. Both North and South saw Vicksburg holding the Key. The prize of that Key would bring Great Victory. The fighting lingered on. There seemed to be no end. The heartbreak of the city finally came to an end. Both sides rejoiced that the fighting had ended. Vicksburg and its people could finally start mending Inspired by T. ”Biscuit” Sims N5HBB Clinton, Mississippi
Kings sit in Ivory Towers toiling away While the peasants in the field work hard every day Getting no recognition for the work they do If only someone knew, their spirits it would renew One day news comes to leave their peaceful fields To take up arms with their spear and shield Not knowing where they are going or the reason why They march from their peaceful fields only to die It does not seem anyone should have such power To send some to die in such a black hour
I have so many memories of long ago A lot of good and some bad Some of my Mom Some of my Dad Childhood days When things were right Other days When things were not so bright Overall after things are said and done I turned out alright
Were you there the night Charleston burned to the ground That was the dark night she lost her Glorious Crown The air had a stench worse than that of hell Many were left in the darkness of the night with no one to tell The City had been raped, feeling the pains of war Oh, I Pray there is the strength to be reborn by the shore The people Prayed as they began to rebuild As She rose from the ashes, their hearts were filled The city came back to life; her pulse grew strong The Holy City is now singing a new Song.