The Riches of God in Wisdom exist,
The value of Truth must never be missed.
His Word supplies the Blessings to hold us,
Each time the world is trying to mold us.
His Word will remain as all else passes,
Saving lost souls as Jesus advances.
Diamonds Galore
Silver and diamonds galore,
Spread out upon the floor.
But the treasures I seek to find,
By Holy Hands are refined.
His Grace has immeasurable worth,
Love defined by a second birth.
All Glory and Honor to Him,
The Cross being where we begin.
Written By: Doug Cox
Damp Days
Damp dreary days, infringe on my psyche,
Dark puddles of doubt dim my view,
A forecast of gloom, seems very likely,
Gone are the Bright days which I knew.
Pleading with Heaven, for Light to Break free,
Reaching the man I’m destined to be.
Parting the clouds, blue sky in His hand,
Pouring out Grace on all that He’s planned.
(2023) Written By: Doug Cox
Seeking Answers
Light years away from happiness
Just seconds away from guilt,
Answers to life ambiguous
On what is the Word of God built?
But there with scarred hands before me
His Presence a palpable Joy,
Granting new vision, eyes to see
With Hope as the sound of His Voice.
Doug 2022
