I Found Jesus While Knocking On Doors
After countless journeys, feeling worn and torn,Knocking on doors, feeling lost and forlorn.Each rejection felt like a heavy weight,But I
After countless journeys, feeling worn and torn,Knocking on doors, feeling lost and forlorn.Each rejection felt like a heavy weight,But I
In a world of chaos and strife, Jesus shines bright Bringing peace and comfort, guiding us through the night His
In creation’s groaning, we find our own sighs Like birth pains, we await the new sunrise The Spirit intercedes when
On a sunny morning, a cowbird did alight,Its feathers shining bright, a beautiful sight.Perched elegantly on a wall so tall,Glistening
In Colossians, Paul does say Prayer and growth, the Christian way He prays for wisdom, understanding too Through the Spirit,
Rock the Pigeon, my feathered friend so dear Visits often, spreading joy and cheer He pecks at seeds, with trust
In a moment of vulnerability, I stood by Jesus,And He transformed my life, filling me with bliss.His love and guidance,
In a world of rejection and censorship, Jesus embraced me with love, a friendship so deep. Others tried to silence
Grace the Pigeon, so gentle and kindIn my heart, a special place you’ll always findFirst wild bird to land on
In Philippians, Paul’s words ring true,Gratitude for the love they renew.His joy not based on personal gain,But on contentment, a