Poem: The Bread and The Wine

Remember The bread,
and The wine.
King Jesus on the cross,
so divine.

Remember his body was crucified,
his blood flowed like a river, poured out for you.

Poorly treated,
like a rose,
layed on the floor,
trampled on the ground.

He gave his life,
on that day.
His body a ransom for you,
reconciling you with God.

Jesus went to the cross,
the cross at calvary.
Like a lamb to the slater he, went to the cross to die for you.

The bread,
and The wine!
eat the bread,
drink the wine,
you are healed by his stripes.

You have the victory,
you have overcome the world.
You have triumphed through Jesus,
you are victorious.
You are an overcomer,
through him you are healed.

You have the victory,
you are more then a conquer. You have the power,
The Kingdom of God is within you.

Your sins are washed away,
life has more meaning now.
He has given you ever lasting life, victory abounds.

Remember the Bread,
and the Wine.
Jesus suffered a lonely death,
None the less he overcome death, he did that for you.

His unique purpose,
he completed.
It is finished,
he said on The cross.

God raised Jesus from the dead, ow what great power.
Jesus is alive,
glory be to God.

Jesus ascended,
now seated on the right hand side of God.
Remember what Jesus did for you,
you on the cross as you eat the bread,
and drink the wine,
give thanks.

Poem by Chrissie
For Chrissie Ministries
© 2021. All rights reserved.

Poem Living above not bellow

I see the sunrise,
living above and not bellow.
on top of the world,
living on top of the mountain.

I feel the wind,
the brezz refreshes me.
I hear Gods word,
words they excite me.

Basking in Gods love,
I see the sunrise.
Majestic that be,
I trust in him.

He shines,
he shines.
The sun shines,
from glory to glory.

Poem by Chrissie
©2021

Poem: The Holy Communion(The Bread and The Wine)

Eat of the bread,
the wine.
The Holy Communion,
Do this in remember of his body,
his body been given.

Drink the wine,
and remember that,
that Jesus blood has been shead for you.

Now The cup is the new testament,
in his blood which is
shead for you.

His body was crucified,
his blood flowed like a river,
how sad,
but true.

Poorly treated,
like a rose he lay.
He gave his life,
on that day.

The cross at calvary,
like a lamb to the slater.
His body layed,
his blood was poured out for you.

Eat The bread,
and The wine!
You are healed by his stripes,
you have the victory.

You overcome,
and triumph through him.
By Grace,
through faith.

Your sins washed away,
a fresh start.
Your life has more meaning,
give thanks, and praise.

Remember the Bread,
and the Wine.
Jesus suffered a lonely and tough death.

None the less overcome death,
he did that for you.
His unique purpose,
he completed.

It is finished,
he said on The cross.
God raised him from the dead,
ow what great power.

Jesus is alive,
and not dead.
Glory be to God,
Jesus had ascended.

Now seated on the right hand side of God in Heaven.
Remember what Jesus did for you on the cross.

Jesus loved you,
and loves you that much.
He gave his life for you,
on that cross.

Poem By Chrissie
For Chrissie Ministries
© 2021. All rights reserved.

Poem Grow me like a tree

Grow me like a tree Lord,
water me with your words.
Strength me so I don’t wither,
grow me like a tree Lord.

Make me stable like the trunk of the tree, make me solid.
Plant me were I ought to be Lord, help e yield fruits, and glorify you.

Grow me like a tree Lord,
make me solid.
Solid so I can stand, stand the seasons of life, the winds.

Grow me like a tree Lord.
Make me a blessing Lord,
like the branches of the tree are to birds, make me.

Grow me like a tree Lord,
let my fruits be evergreen.
Flow through me, and grow me like a tree Lord.

Make me stable,
and strong.
Help me flourish like a Palm tree,
only you can.

Chrissie
©2021

Based Psalm 1

Poem I had to go

You look at me like a flower,
yet I had to go.
Those innocent eyes,
Those blossoming lips.

Your eye lashes flicker,
like the delicate petals in the blowing wind.

I feel your love,
I feel your flow.
Yet I have to go,
You look at me like a mother to a child, warm.

Your smile unique,
like a sweet smelling fragrance.
You make me smile,
I want to stay,
but I gotta go.

You were my red rose,
yet I have to go…
but you will always,
always be my red rose.

YOU are my rose,
my red rose.
My one true love,
The Red rose is a rose of love.

My love for you,
Is like a red rose.
Tranquil,
and sweet.
You look at me,
like a flower.
My hearts complete,
yet I had to go.

By Chrissie
©2021. All rights reserved.

Poem Pac (Tupac)

You were a gentel soul,
loved by many.
Politically,
poetic.

Gifted,
and talented,
too.
Full of love, compassion,
and caring soul.

A man of greatness, lyrics tight.
Rappers delight.

A legend,
a realist.
A brother,
a friend.

Tupac legacy till the end,
connecting,
and educating through music, respect,
salute.

Chrissie
Poem Tupac
©16.6.21

Tupac Shakur,
full of greatness, and sadness,
Happy 50th Birthday Tupac, loved by many, rejected by some, rip.

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