God's beautiful winter tears of utter beauty
Shaped so beautifully
Like one of the most beautiful things you've ever seen
To create such a beautiful thing
Every one so utterly beautiful
They are all different,
So much sadness
The beauty of His sadness displayed
He rains down beauty
From heaven
These beautiful winter utterly beautiful pieces of artwork tears
The Father cries coldest tears
So beautiful
So tender His love, His heart so broken
Every snowflake different, this is why they are all different
All are six sided, each one different
A different tear that stands for a single sin
Observing this,
When remembering
His holy beautiful garden
All the trees are bare and black
They honor His Son
And what He did
Every beautiful elaborate branch
Tells His Son
How proud He is
For what He did
For a terrible people, none who cared
Every branch - every branch in all the deep forests
All throughout the earth
Is a warm loving hug,
Every branch, every elaborate branch
With it's beautifully innocent wild beauty
Is a warm, tender, deep fiery loving tender hug and thoughtfulness
Between The Father and The Son
We can't even conceive of
What a dream of Love
And every snowflake so beautiful
His beautiful tears shivering in the cold
Crying in the cold
His snowflakes are so beautiful.
His winter beautiful tears are so utterly lovely.
The tree.
The black trees in winter.
God's holy veins crying out
With all the love in His heart,
To lovingly save you, to lovingly have died for you, to be rejected
Why have you rejected Me
THE LORD MOST HIGH JESUS CHRIST IS CROWNED AS GOD ALONE FOREVER
The good tree
It's branches are good
It's trunk is good
It's roots are good
It's leaves are good
It's fruit is good
Everything is good
Because Jesus chose to make it good
The goodness of the tree is restored
There is nothing bad about this good tree
No bad fruit ever falls from this tree
He died to make you into a good tree
On a tree
To redeem us from the tree
We selfishly ate from
God's sky is grey
When He is too sad
To show us,
Like when it rains.
All winter He is sad
Because of all the people
Who reject Him as Lord
Ending up in hell.
He makes them cold
For as long as He can
He tries to tell them
How His heart hurts for them
By sending the constant grey sky
In winter
I like innocent things
I like innocent ways
From this world I turn away
And stare forever into God's face
I could stare at the forest forever
The way the sun shines
The blue sky against the trees
Always thinking of God
In this lovely place
Thinking of the innocent things
Forgetting so much evil
The innocent things replaced
I feel the love of God
Simply thinking of innocent things
I forget all the hate sent my way
I forget about people who are selfish and don't care
I listen to the Lord alone
And forever our love together is my always
Innocent, loving home
So beautiful, the innocent things, I long for them
And cannot let them go
Think of a leaf
With five parts coming off the leaf
Much like
Five fingers
Coming off the Lord's hand
The leaf has many cells,
Like the Lord's hand
Which the nail went through
Which ended His life
His life He gave
To save yours
Such beauty
And every leaf is
Another sin forgiven
There are many leaves
All your sins can be forgiven
The sun is hot in the summer
This symbolizes hell
The green leaves on the trees
This symbolizes
People who reject God
While alive
You will end up in hell
The leaves
Leave the trees, fall to the earth, to us
Like Jesus
Left heaven
To die on a tree
For our sins
To make us whole again
Like the spring
When the leaves
Are all green again
In a beautiful deep forest
Every leaf
Symbolizes a loving forgiveness
Of every sin
There is enough
For me
The sky - the blackest night
Lightning crashes across the sky
It looks like veins
Veins from inside a human body
It's light
The darkness is judged
By Jesus' blood
He makes sin white as wool
He reached out His hand
Just like the light in the sky
Looks like a huge hand with white veins
To die
For my sins
He loves me forever
He tells the story
Again and again
Every time it thunderstorms
At night
Thunder shakes the earth
Fear the Lord
Accept His sacrifice
And His forest branches, too many to count, in a forest
Like veins again, that died for you
His deep precious love, His deep precious face
His sweetest of hearts
Will be yours forever
What kind of heart dies for a being who
Has nothing to offer but sin and disdain for Him,
Who lovingly draws him for his own good,
And places such beauty,
A simple, but beautiful and profound poem
For you to look at, to gain peace of mind from,
We had nothing to offer,
But He does these things, and keeps doing them.
The highest of and all glories be to God.
I am like a tree
My legs and body are the trunk
My arms are the branches
My fingers are the branches coming off the branches
That look like veins
Am I going to be a good tree?
The good deeds and
Fruits of the Spirit in me
Are my leaves
What I leave everywhere I go
Good fruit or bad fruit
I seek the Lord
Until I am only a good tree
Bringing life and peace to all around me
Completely bowed down and obedient
To the Lord God Jesus Christ, the Father, and the Holy Spirit
There is no mother earth
God, the Lord Jesus Christ,
Made everything Himself.
IT'S ALL ABOUT HIM.
Night time
Is God hiding Himself
He is crying
Over all the sins of the earth
The previous day
How they hurt Him
How the sinners hurt Him
How they dishonored His Son
How they rejected
The Beautiful One
Who died for us
But He is still so kind
And so gracious
He gave us the lovely moon
And the lovely stars
To give us light still
People of the Day
Sleep in the night
It is said they sleep
Because they know no evil ways
They are not awake to evil ways
They make Daddy happy the next day
They bring Him joy
They bless Him in His sweet heart
They love Him and live in the light
They please Him
They long to go and live with Him forever
So they can glorify Him
The only treatment He deserves
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