Friday, January 18, 2013

Tender Woo....

Good morning, from the home of
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry...

Oh, Lord,
I should be dusting, cleaning all about,
But I can hear Your tender woo,
Come, child, come and "victory" shout!"
Faith, child, be confessing-
Shout out all
The Blessing!
Dust and clutter will get done,
First come, beloved, come!
Take the time to be with Me-
I want you all alone!
Listen to My tender woo-
I want sweet time 
With you!!!

Oh, Father,
I agree with You!
I want that, 
Want that too!
All alone to fellowship,
Sweet Father - child

Lezza Kuzzin Poetry copyright 2013

Psalm 103:1-5
Lamentations 3:21-25
3 John verse 2
Proverbs 18:20-21
Philemon 6
2 Corinthians 2:14
Luke 10:38-42, 15:11:24
Acts 17:22-28
2 Corinthians 13:14
Galatians 3:13-14, 4:6-7
Ephesians 3:20
Colossians 1:27
Hebrews 11:6


  1. Thank you Bz Division! Sooo thankful that you followed the woo of The Holy Spirit to take this beautiful picture! Remembering that the pink rose represents- "Please believe Me!" Sooo precious and such a tender woo!!!
    I love you honey! Thank you so much, it is just what I needed for this poem! Love 4ever, mommy xo

  2. What a pretty poem and picture!! I need my time with Daddy in the Word! Was SOOOO sleepy this morning (still am a little) but now I'm ready to read. :) I love you Mommy!! Great pic Lishy!!

    1. Thank you honey! It was great to talk this morning... hope you got some rest today! I love you! xo

  3. Trying to comment on my iPad. Thank you mom and Mando. So happy I am hearing again ; ). I love this poem and yesterday's!! Beautiful picture yesterday too Mando!

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    1. Oh, I'm sooo glad it worked!!! Is Yay spelled yeah or yay? Hooray!!! I can spell! xo I love you honey! xo

  5. I love you girls sooo much! I had a wonderful day and hope you all did too!
    I'll write more later but now I need to cook super :) What to have??? Help me on this too, Lord!

  6. I didn't get the dusting done
    I fellowshipped-
    I had such fun!
    I didn't get the house all straight-
    I fellowshipped
    The house could wait!
    Now it's time to think of bed-
    Time to sleep
    And rest my head!
    Fall to sleep with sweet, sweet thoughts-
    Thoughts that Father gave to me,
    Thoughts of Love
    Belong to me!
    I'll be sleeping
    So carefree
    Because of thoughts
    God gave to me!!!

    Lezza Kuzzin Poetry 2013 xo Sweet sleep...I love you all! xo