Gathering of the Lambs
A door becomes a passage, only takes a moment to clear
your thoughts, takes you into a new beginning inside.
There is an open window that has a flowing breeze
and let the worry follow the wind into God’s love.
What ever troubles your heart, may a spiritual
lift of God, it can be the key to help guide.
The path seems to be wooded, it’s not easy to walk
to the clearing ahead, to the sun shining from above.
May life flourish our fields with God’s flock of lambs,
May Jesus become your shepherd and your keeper.
In God’s passage of words, there is wisdom and love,
let His light shine upon us, our love will grow deeper.
Our passage to walk, to meet our Heavenly Father,
is our destiny in life, which becomes the reward to see.
God’s lambs will flock together in the fields when
His work is done and heaven is our home to be.

© Johanna Fields
10 Nov 2002
Heaven’s Door
In the earthly soil, where our
soul of life, shall walk no more.
There is the open door of the sea,
where each vessel, has took to shore.
The beautiful seed of life, has been
planted, in the dirt of God’s land.
The flight of a flock of birds, as they
journey in the sky, is God’s plan.
When heaven’s door will open,
then earthly time will be gone.
As the Lord moves the clouds, from
up above, the angels singing thier song.
Hear the tender voices, ringing to
the praise, that’s descending on high.
Believing in Jesus, opens the gates to
heaven, where the golden shore will lie.
© Johanna Fields
26 Jun 2003

May God Give
May a blue bird sing for you
God gave you music first class
Top of the mountain, if flowers
grew, I’d put some in a glass
In the sunshine, let lady bugs
dance upon the green grass
On a lazy summer day let a
butterfly come in your grasp
May God give you a wishing
rainbow, a decor of His love
God’s gift of snow flakes fall to
the earth, from the sky above
Aloft in the air, let a snow angel
hold you in her warm glove
A whirlwind of a circle, her halo
will bring you beautiful dove
© Johanna Fields
01 Mar 2003

The Promised Land
There is a great day coming from heaven above.
We don’t know the hour or day, it is the end, thereof.
To stare in awesome of the wakening of the cloud.
See his face, a glorious sound as we shout out loud.
Would you reconcile or have a change of heart?
He is the alpha and omega, his love will not part.
On that great day the saints will be homeward bound.
Angels will sing praises and the trumpets will sound.
That great day we’ll be able to see how heaven will be.
The streets are paved in gold and our Savior to see.
In the firmament, He’ll say, “Come who had faith in me.”
The divine truth that will set the devoted believer free.
The deliverance from sin, in the twinkling of the eye.
The great day coming will be a blessing on high.
My work on earth is done, no more walks in the sand.
Thank you, My Lord, for your love, I see the promised land.
© Johanna Fields
10 Mar 2003

My Walk With You
Lord, I heard your voice inside of me,
sometimes, it is very loud, I try to clear
my mind, I know you’re with me all the
time. When the path is hard to find, the
walk is hard, the light is dim for me to
see the mountains, the ladder is hard to
climb. Lord, I take a step at a time, to walk
with you. I know there is no greater love
than yours, it is so easy to find, my Lord.
I count my blessings that I receive down
life’s road, your love is one of a kind. I am
a lamb of your flock, I’ll be calm when I
hear your voice, when you will say that you
will lead the way. You gave us no promise of
tomorrow, but you have blessed me with many
gifts, but have stayed with me along the way.
I pray for you to always lead my way and
never leaving me, thank you, Lord, Amen!
© Johanna Fields
10 Mar 2003

Judgment for All
God will redeem His creation,
the curse, will be put into reverse.
The prodigy of Jesus Christ, to
reign in the sky over the universe.
There will be a judgment for all
mankind at God's throne.
Each soul has to answer for
his sin and to stand alone.
There’s a time when all good
things will come to an end.
Heard the preacher, as he said,
we are in the last days, my friend.
Are you prepared in life, we
are here for only a little while.
In the last days, the mark of
the beast will show our profile.
The people left on earth, will be
one, as they come together to unite.
In the last days, the ending
of time, could come at night.
Jesus Christ, will walk among
His people, the second time.
There will be eternity, when the
world ends, in this lifetime.
Revelation:22 Verses: 12-13
12, And behold, I come quickly; and my
reward is with me, to give every
man according as his work shall be.
13, I am the Alpha and Omega,
the beginning and the end, the
first and the last.
© Johanna Fields
16 May 2003

My Greatest Influence
He takes His great hands and cradles me with love
Underneath His wings, protects me from up above
In the broken wind, a whisper so softly spoken
The journey of the leaf, held by the dove, is a token
The sky at night, appears as an opening of God’s wings
As the earth glows in the dark night, the heavens sings
Light of the moon and stars, angel’s flying in a wind rose
Each new dawn, brings a new day, after night closes
Underneath the sky after the raging storm subdue
Up above earth, He painted the bow for a world to view
God flourishes each life, in His greatest gift of love to all
Jesus, His son died for me, at heaven’s door, He will call
God is my greatest influence of my life, so many years ago
Inspires by His love, to be a lamb, to walk down below
Thank you moma, for being your daughter, I love you so
A time will come for me to meet you and Jesus, to say hello
© Johanna Fields
26 Jun 2003

God’s Gift of Love
Let the beauty of God make
a difference in your life
To hear the sounds of the wind
as it calls, listen to the voices,
welcoming me. The most beautiful
things in life are so free, each gift
is so simple. In His love, be
obedient to God, He holds the
breath of life. The sprinkle of rain
and nature is all around you.
The mountains, rivers, and trees,
they all are our free gifts, form God.
All the birds and butterflies, that
perfect rose, with the thorns, the
tiny buds of the flower, are beauty
of the earth. To see a child smile,
this is a beauty, of our eyes, His
gift of love is one of a kind.
© Johanna Fields
26 Jun 2003
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