Showing posts with label #poemsaboutJesus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #poemsaboutJesus. Show all posts

Wednesday, 12 August 2026

WILLING TO GIVE

 



All that is unspoken

And all that is unseen

All that I feel

In the depths of my soul

I long to give to Thee.

 

And all that You ask of me

And all that I am

I will place

On the altar of sacrifice

for Thee.

 

I give You my all

As You gave Your all

Because a heart

Can give no more.

 

-       CATHRYNE ALLEN


Monday, 10 August 2026

PERSONAL GETHSEMANE

 



I wondered why You were absent

When I most needed Thee;

I felt so alone in my suffering,

Yet You promised You’d be with us in everything.

 

I thought I was in my own Garden of Gethsemane,

Until I saw Your footprints

And Your drops of blood

That eluded me.

 

I looked around and I understood

You knew every tree,

Every shrub, even every blade

Of grass in Your vicinity.

I was in Your garden, not mine,

 that beckoned me.

 

I realised You were there still

Praying for my weak soul to come to Thee.

I will come, I will honour Thee;

Let me first sit under this tree a while

To reflect upon Your suffering.

-      Cathryne Allen


Thursday, 6 August 2026

A GIFT

 




Thy infinite mercy

Thy limitless goodness

Thy bountiful compassion,

A gift to those who loveth Thee;

Trailing from the cross of Calvary,

Sealed with Your hour of agony.


- CATHRYNE ALLEN 


Saturday, 1 August 2026

REMEMBERING GETHSEMANE

 



I bent my knee today to Thee,

And You listened very carefully.

My heart split open,

And You could see

One still worthy of her destiny.

 

I marvelled how quick

You wiped my slate so clean

And so gently said to me:

I understand your mortal suffering,

I met you in Gethsemane.


- Cathryne Allen 

MERCY 2

 



“We need mercy. Whether it is because of our “weakness and liability to sin” or for the trials we are called to pass through, we need the tempering mercy of God to sustain us. Both our weaknesses and our trials bring suffering, which are ameliorated by the compassion of God himself.

“A 1986 Guideposts magazine contains the story of a woman who discovered what she called “the nevertheless principle”. She had been facing a difficult experience with her husband’s having a malignant brain tumor. She said that in the midst of the experience, at a moment of her greatest pleading, God granted her a word in a moment of inspiration. This single word was nevertheless:

“I knew it had to be a special word, though I didn’t yet know it would become a life-style. I was sure only that it was a kind of promise. It was even a powerful little phrase: never the less.

“Never the less with God, no matter what. Always the most….Though doctors pronounced Jerry incurable, nevertheless, he would be gloriously healed. Perhaps not here on earth as we had all prayed. If Jerry’s physical body should die, nevertheless, he would go on living in another, greater dimension. (Marion Bond West, “One Simple Word from God”, p 12).

“The woman began researching this word in her Bible, finding it 90 times. Her story, simple but intriguing, has potential to lead any of us to the scriptures to find the “nevertheless” verses…..”nevertheless” verses in the scriptures quite often direct our attention to God’s mercy, such as:

“For I the Lord cannot look upon sin with the least degree of allowance: Nevertheless, he that repents and does the commandments of the Lord shall be forgiven (D&C 1:31-32)

“If the Lord could not look upon sin with the least degree of allowance, ‘period’ or ‘exclamation point’, then all of us would be lost. But since that scripture uses a semicolon, along with that merciful word nevertheless, you and I have hope, born of God’s mercy.”  (Jerry A. Wilson, The Great Plan of Happiness-Insights from the lectures on Faith, p 39-40)

I had a memory from my pre-earth life some years ago. I was sitting with the Saviour and He was saying to me: “I will save you and I will make up for everything.”

I think what He meant by the ‘making-up process’ is this: You will go through some tough spots and you will have to endure them but when you are alone, I will send you people who care; when you need understanding to help you cope, I will send you the Holy Ghost to teach you; when you need somewhere to lay down your head, I will provide a shelter for you. You will be hurting, you will be impoverished, you will be sick, nevertheless I will always be there…..this is mercy.

I can testify that this has come true for me. Over the years of my difficult life, I have lacked for nothing: I have been provided with friends that became my family, a network of help from the Church, anything I have lacked has come to me from different sources…..furniture, car, utilities, homes….never the less, always the most…..

There is none like Thee,

My Saviour and my King,

Showing mercy and kindness

To someone insignificant like me.

Who can compare and who can equal Thee

In Thy merciful care of me?

Let me worship Thee

With my lips and my heart

And help me be steadfast

From Thy favour never to part.

- Cathryne Allen 


Thursday, 30 July 2026

OUR KING

 


(Art: Second Coming designed by Crafton Art Prints)

Thou art our everlasting God

Jehovah, our King,

Who has loved us and chosen us as Thine own;

Keep us as the apple of Thine eye,

Hide us under the shadow of Thy wings

That we might never stray

And cause Thee sorrow;

And help us wait for Thee

In the dawning of tomorrow.


- CATHRYNE ALLEN 


Tuesday, 28 July 2026

TO BE LIKE HIM

 




In the beginning,

When the worlds came to be

I created everything needful

For you to become like Me.

 

I planned, I considered,

I knew each of you separately,

And I hoped against hope

You would want to become like Me.

 

Now I hear each plea

And answer it carefully,

Leading you gently to

Your own Gethsemane,

To become like Me.

 

-       Cathryne Allen 


Wednesday, 22 July 2026

HIS LOVE

 




Your love, O Your love!

Like a soothing balm

From gilded courts on high;

It flows, and it calms,

It seeks and it finds the troubled mind.

 

It gathers and it lifts the sorrowing,

the lame, the weak;

Ever and ever Your mercy divine

Looks for those who achingly weep.

 

-       CATHRYNE ALLEN