One night I had a wondrous dream
One set of footprints there was seen
The footprints of my precious Lord
But mine were not along the shore
But then some very strange prints appeared
And I asked the Lord, "What have we here?"
Those prints are large and round and neat
But Lord, they are too big for feet
"My child", He said in somber tones
"For miles I carried you alone.
I challenged you to walk by faith,
But you refused and made Me wait."
"You disobeyed, you would not grow,
The walk of faith you would not know,
So I got tired, I got fed up,
And there I dropped you on your butt."
"Because in life there comes a time,
When one must fight and one must climb
When one must rise and take a stand
Or leave their butt prints in the sand."
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That was cute!
In Christ,
Valerie
Messiahiscoming
QUOTE (adullam @ May 13 2008, 10:31 AM) 
"You disobeyed, you would not grow,
The walk of faith you would not know,
So I got tired, I got fed up,
And there I dropped you on your butt."
"Because in life there comes a time,
When one must fight and one must climb
When one must rise and take a stand
Or leave their butt prints in the sand."
The walk of faith you would not know,
So I got tired, I got fed up,
And there I dropped you on your butt."
"Because in life there comes a time,
When one must fight and one must climb
When one must rise and take a stand
Or leave their butt prints in the sand."
Oh honey...you are too cool!
Ha, elle est tordante, celle-la!
falling on my ... yes, just that!
falling on my ... yes, just that!
QUOTE (Christian0003 @ May 19 2008, 05:00 AM)
Does Christ indeed carry the words of our testimony with Him? Or was His life for us enough for our words to stand at our hand?
"Indeed, you are dropped," saith the Lord.
"Indeed, you are dropped," saith the Lord.
lol bigots don't have a sense of humour
QUOTE (adullam @ May 13 2008, 08:31 AM)
One night I had a wondrous dream
One set of footprints there was seen
The footprints of my precious Lord
But mine were not along the shore
But then some very strange prints appeared
And I asked the Lord, "What have we here?"
Those prints are large and round and neat
But Lord, they are too big for feet
"My child", He said in somber tones
"For miles I carried you alone.
I challenged you to walk by faith,
But you refused and made Me wait."
"You disobeyed, you would not grow,
The walk of faith you would not know,
So I got tired, I got fed up,
And there I dropped you on your butt."
"Because in life there comes a time,
When one must fight and one must climb
When one must rise and take a stand
Or leave their butt prints in the sand."
One set of footprints there was seen
The footprints of my precious Lord
But mine were not along the shore
But then some very strange prints appeared
And I asked the Lord, "What have we here?"
Those prints are large and round and neat
But Lord, they are too big for feet
"My child", He said in somber tones
"For miles I carried you alone.
I challenged you to walk by faith,
But you refused and made Me wait."
"You disobeyed, you would not grow,
The walk of faith you would not know,
So I got tired, I got fed up,
And there I dropped you on your butt."
"Because in life there comes a time,
When one must fight and one must climb
When one must rise and take a stand
Or leave their butt prints in the sand."
If's ands and butts Ha!
lol thats really funny and creative...thanks!!
Good one John.
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