Acts Chapter Three

Walking down the street we saw a man,
A beggar holding up an empty can.
Gold and silver had we none but we had the Son
Of God whose won.

In Jesus Christ rise up from the ground.
He rose and stood and then began to bound.
People watching all around in awe astounded  
Were confound.

Look to God above,
The author of life's love,
It is by Him that we all are healed.
He takes us by hand,
And helps us up to stand,
Surrender our lives, follow Him, and yield.

Try to be like Christ in what you do,
The simple and the complicated to.
There's nothing that our Savior can not do
For me and you.

The Way Your Smile Smirks And How Your Glances Look.

I did not know for fact, 

I had taken only clues;

I hoped that you liked me,

The same as I liked you.

But as I built the courage
And finally asked you,
You said the feeling's mutual,
And that you surely do.