Kristine Cucinotta Murphy
He is the humble leader over our home
Mind in Christ to never roam
Living in servanthood, a maker of peace
Sanctifying me, so our love shall never cease
Hardworker, keeping his hands to the plough he sows
For God’s Kingdom in all of his daily devotionals and videos
Led by the Spirit to be shepherd of the Lord’s sheep
Heartfelt prayers before every sleep
Gentle and patient with few words to say
To let truth go forth each and every day
Meek in long suffering without complaint
God’s chosen vessel, the Lord’s warrior and saint
With a healing gift in his hands
Faith rooted deep, courageous he stands
His physical body and emotions held at bay
Singing praises to God on his guitar he does play
Unstoppable determination to God, keeping his vow
A Covenant so concrete people question him, how
Opening the door to let them in
To disciple of Jesus, Fisher of men
Never letting an opportunity to pass him by
Rightfully dividing between truth and a lie
Fire burns within hotter than a wood burning stove
A light to the world, three strand cord tightly wove
A wick that holds the flame to flicker high
Nothing hidden until the day he shall die
He falls before God, grief on his face
Remorsed with the err of his ways, God gives him grace
With that grace to him that God does freely give
Mine husband covers me with, so I may rejoice and live
A contrite heart grinded down into grains of salt
To sprinkle over others, it’s the Lord his heart does exhalt
He knows he is not his own, bought at a price
The Sword he let’s cut him all so precise
Wrestled with the angel of the Lord
A fight between the Heavenly Spirit and the fleshly world
Changed daily in the likeness of Christ Jesus
Taking me over the Jordan, the land of promise
Protected and safe, all so secure
Thinks of himself last, thinks of me more
Not just carrying his cross, but dies on it too
To keep our union righteous and holy all the way through
Taking every disappointment to the foot of the cross
His gain shall be great as he succumbs to loss
Knowing his worth, himself he doesn’t defend
Treating me with tender kindness, making me his best friend
Someone I can comfort in and share my every thought and emotion
Empathy consumes him to keep joy in motion
I am his and he is mine
A covenant made by God, all so Divine
Nothing can separate nor put us asunder
God, chases them out with his earthquaking thunder
Nothing does mine husband fear
Calling on the Lord to draw near
Knowing the battle is the Lord’s to fight
Walking by faith, not by sight
Mark 11:22-24
And Jesus answering saith unto them, Have faith in God.
23 For verily I say unto you, That whosoever shall say unto this mountain, Be thou removed, and be thou cast into the sea; and shall not doubt in his heart, but shall believe that those things which he saith shall come to pass; he shall have whatsoever he saith.
24 Therefore I say unto you, What things soever ye desire, when ye pray, believe that ye receive them, and ye shall have them.
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