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Sunday, July 2, 2017

Facing the Final Day (Planning Your Funeral)



Have you thought about your funeral?
Have you plans for that great day?
To the ones you leave behind you, 
is there something you would say?

Seems to me you’ve got an option
which you can’t afford to miss;
mingling with the tears of loved ones,
feelings of eternal bliss.

When you know where you are going,
and aware of what you’ll find,
making plans for your own funeral
won’t disturb your peace of mind.

There are different kinds of funerals,
most of them are not too long.
Surely you could make suggestions
as to sermon and a song.

If you’ve lived a life with purpose,
surely some advice you’d give
to the ones who still are traveling,
as to how it pays to live.

There will come that golden moment,
you can really make it count,
if you dearly love your Savior
and you’ve been to Calvary’s mount.

Sometimes I can’t help but wonder
why some Christians seem to shun
any reference to their funeral,
when they know it’s going to come.

Some have gained a modest fortune
by their diligence, but still,
when the Reaper comes to claim them,
haven’t even made a will.

That’s not being realistic,
for your life’s a sacred trust;
God has made of you His steward,
careful planning is a must.

Those who share abundant living
as they dwell upon this sod
love to think about the future
and the glories of our God.

If you’ve lived a life with purpose
surely some advice you’d give
to the ones who still are traveling
as to how it pays to live.

If you’re really bound for heaven
and you’ve laid up treasures there,
you’ll rejoice to go and claim them
as you leave this world of care.

While you’re here, you have the privilege
to decide a thing or two;
as you plan for your own funeral,
make sure Christ is seen in you.

fpn/undated

Published as poem #42 in Contemporary Psalms.



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Wednesday, February 19, 2014

The Men of Tomorrow


We are the men of tomorrow, we're told;
yet we live in a world where great sorrows unfold.
Though many advise to seek laughter and fun,
Yet what will it profit? Our lives soon are done.

Misunderstood, we the modern day youth
are asking for wisdom and seeking for truth.
We want the right answers, our search we pursue.
Sirs, we would see Jesus. May we see Him in you?

We are the men of tomorrow, but fear
all our dreams of contentment will soon disappear.
For voices are calling and pressures are great
So many are falling, how dreadful their fate.

Often we're told that the Savior can fill
our hearts with contentment when doing His will.
Intrigued by the message, for we would not fail;
Sirs, we would see Jesus in living portrayal.

We are the men of tomorrow, you say;
but for guidance we look to the men of today.
To men, who for courage and wisdom are known;
fair blueprints of life to pattern our own.

Yes, there is calling the herald of truth:
"Oh heed your creator in the days of your youth."
Your joy, like a cup, will be filled to the brim.
Sirs, we would see Jesus. Please lead us to Him!

We would see Jesus, but where shall we go?
We would see Jesus, salvation to know.
We would see Jesus in lives that are true.
Sirs, we would see Jesus. We are counting on you!

fpn/67

Adapted from a poem by Wanda Eck, Recorded on LP 467: A Joyful Christian, side one
Published as poem #36 in Contemporary Psalms and song #24 in Sing and Give Thanks
Contact Joyce if you would like a copy of the music.