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The Poetry of Judith Bronte
Collection One



Come
"The Spirit and the Bride say, Come."
~ Revelations 22:17 ~


Acacia
"Lo, I am with you alway, even unto the end of the world. Amen."
~ Matthew 28:20 ~


So Much
"He cried so much the more ... have mercy on me."
~ Luke 18:39 ~


Only You
"My soul, wait thou only upon God;
for my expectation is from Him."
~ Psalm 62:5 ~


He Speaks
"Ye have an unction from the Holy One, and ye know all things."
~ 1 John 2:20 ~


Every Day
"Every day will I bless Thee; and I will praise
Thy name for ever and ever."
~ Psalm 145:2 ~


My Beloved
"My Beloved is mine, and I am His."
~ Song of Solomon 2:16 ~



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Come

Come,
Drink the Water of Life.
Come,
Leave behind all strife.


Come,
Enter into His rest.
Come,
Be forever blessed.


Come,
Sit at the feast of the Lamb.
Come,
Sup with the Great I Am.


Come,
Joy beyond belief.
Come,
No more tears of grief.


Come,
Christ loves you so.
Come,
More than you know.


Come,
Crippled and lame.
Come,
For you Christ came.


Come,
Don't hesitate.
Come,
Before it's to late.


Come,
Escape this world.



"The Spirit and the Bride say, Come.
And let him that heareth say, Come.
And let him that is athirst come.

And whosoever will,
let him take the Water of Life freely."

~ Revelations 22:17 ~


"Then said He unto him, A certain man made a great supper, and bade many: And sent his servant at supper time to say to them that were bidden, Come; for all things are now ready. And they all with one consent began to make excuse. The first said unto him, I have bought a piece of ground, and I must needs go and see it: I pray thee have me excused. And another said, I have bought five yoke of oxen, and I go to prove them: I pray thee have me excused. And another said, I have married a wife, and therefore I cannot come.

So that servant came, and showed his lord these things. Then the master of the house being angry said to his servant, Go out quickly into the streets and lanes of the city, and bring in hither the poor, and the maimed, and the halt, and the blind.
And the servant said, Lord, it is done as thou hast commanded, and yet there is room. And the lord said unto the servant, Go out into the highways and hedges, and compel them to come in, that my house may be filled.
For I say unto you, That none of those men which were bidden shall taste of my supper."

~ Luke 14:16-24 ~



~ Judith Bronte
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Acacia
Walk in the garden ... come with Me.
My peace I give you ... so just be.

Drink in the smell ... acacia sweet,
My words are kind ... though bitter-sweet.

I tell you things ... things that will be,
My words I give ... My child to thee.
.
Do not be sad ... did I not say,
I am with you ... for alway.

Even to the end of the world.


~ Judith Bronte
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So Much
So much pain - You bore for me,
So much shame upon the tree.


So much blood - You spilled that day,
So much sin You washed away.


So much help - You offer free,
So much grace You give to me.


So much love - to me impart,
So much more a tender heart.


So much love - for me you give,
So much more for You I live.


~ Judith Bronte
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Only You
Dark pensive clouds- hang over me,
Windswept and storm tossed- drifting at sea,
Captain of My Heart- come rescue me!

Only You,
Can silence storms with Your voice.
Only You,
Can make my heart rejoice- yes, You
Only You.


Lover of My Soul- come pilot this driftwood,
Draw me to Your side- as only You could,
Give me a heart- to love as I should.

Only You,
Can make my sun shine bright.
Only You,
Can make things all right- yes, You
Only You.


When at last- before Your throne I'll stand,
Fullness of joy- drew me with Your mighty hand,
Cords of love- forever bind me with Your band!

Only You,
Make heaven, heavenly.
Only You,
Can set me free- yes, You
Only You.


~ Judith Bronte ~




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He Speaks
He speaks to me, all the time-
Sometimes through thoughts,
Sometimes through rhyme.


Oft times we neglect,
The pleasure of Jesus-
The joy of His aspect.


Ask Him to reveal,
How much He is living,
How much He can feel.


Manifest Yourself, to my soul,
So where You are, I may be-
Not in part, but in whole.


"But when that which is perfect is come, then that which is in part shall be done away."
~ 1 Corinthians 13:10 ~


~ Judith Bronte ~




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Every Day

Every day ...
You hold me up.
Every day ...
With me you sup.


Every day ...
I hear your voice.
Every day ...
I rejoice.


Every day ...
You teach me love.
Every day ...
You send your dove.


Every day ...
My love renew.
Every day ...
For me, this do.


Every day ...
I ask Your grace.
Every day ...
You show Your face.


Every day ...
You stand with me.
Every day ...
Is filled with glee.


Every day ...
Keep pure and true.
Every day...
Fill it with You.


Thank you for every day!


~ Judith Bronte
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My Beloved

Oh what blessed union,
The Groom with His Bride!
Such sweet communion,
Forever, side by side.


Hasten, My Beloved,
Tarry not another day!
Hold back the rushing flood,
And bring Your Bride away.


"Thou hast in love to my soul delivered it from the pit of corruption."
~ Isaiah 38:17 ~


~ Judith Bronte
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