Good morning, from the home of
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry
Dear Father,
I rise to be alone with You -
You always show me
What to do!
You ever, ever care for me,
You lead me on
To Victory!
I often think I've learned to be -
Content that You are
Pleased with me!
But soon I see I've far to go,
Still wanting others pleased with me!
I know I'm going to win -
I'll have good balance,
Think like You,
Oh, Lord,
You teach me what to do!
You didn't say, "achiever"
You say, be a "believer"!!!
Beloved child,
Believing Me,
Oh, how, indeed,
That pleases Me!
Rise up for
People pleasing is low
And full, so full of woe!
Rise up believing Me, child,
Believe Me
You're My child!!!
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry 2014
Jeremiah 33:3
2 Chronicles 17:4-6
Joshua 1:5-9
2 Corinthians 2:14
Romans 12:2
Isaiah 48:17
Hebrews 11:6
Proverbs 16:7,9,11
Jeremiah 1:8
Proverbs 14:12
Psalm 1:1-3
Galatians 4:6-7
Mark :9:23
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