AnthonyFosterPhD

We were walking in darkness But there is a great light A present state of wrongness Can be changed and made right For we each have a problem That we never will solve Stains we cannot remove Guilt we cannot absolve There is no other answer There is no other way That can solve our sin problem And can put it away But there is a redeemer Who is faithful and true He restores and forgives us And creates us anew Yes there’s but one solution Who can make sinners whole To remove the pollution In the depths of our soul For we sin ‘cause we’re sinners, we’re sinners ‘cause we sin But He breaks sin’s dominion As He’s living within There is only one Savior There is only one Lamb Only one sacrifice That attains as He stands As he rose from   the tomb Victor over the fall With a foot that was wounded He crushed the serpent’s skull And death’s power was broken As for Sin he atones Now through propitiation Our judge casts His last stone Surely he bore our griefs And our sorrows and sins...

Shout joyfully As joy permeates this place Serve with gladness With a smile on every face Come before His presence Come and joyfully sing This is the command Of our Lord and King Know that the Lord, He is God Know that the Lord, He is God He is our maker, our creator We are his people, the sheep of His pasture Grounded in this Truth forever Know that the Lord, He is God Enter with thanksgiving Enter in with praise The temple gates are now our hearts Enter in today Oh give thanks to Him Oh bless His name The Lord is good Forever the same His mercy endures His steadfast love is secured Faithful to all generations Faithful to all generations Know that the Lord, He is God Know that the Lord, He is God He is our maker, our creator Grounded in this Truth forever Know that the Lord, He is God Anthony Foster Psalm 100 January 21, 2014

The tender shoot is pruned away Cast out to be destroyed It is cut off from whence it came Its former life is void The broken branch is rescued from The place where  waste is stored Behold, the days the locusts ate  Can surely be restored And though it's hope was barren And its prospects full of strife The fires have all but burned it up It shall have abundant life This chosen branch is grafted in And joined to the strong root Now the hardy tree is wounded So they can bear much fruit Anthony Foster Joel 3 Romans 11 January 19, 2013

Why are you so Gracious Why are we so blessed? To have your face to shine upon us The destination of life’s quest. There we find abundant rest This is the eternal essence Of the deep desire we bear To abide within your presence To be ne’re   cast out from there The answer to our very prayer. We partake of endless mercies Stand faultless before the throne Clothed in robes of righteousness Woven by wounded hands alone Our Savior’s hands and not our own We cannot stay secluded Yet we ever linger long We must live the victory in this world To sing the victor’s song As we live before the throne where we belong So now lose your life to find it Live and give your life away Live life how the Lord designed it Walk in victory today Take up the cross and follow The Way. And at the throne of blessedness Standing there we are undone There is no place for selfishness For pride and lusts are done Standing there within the Holy One As we go  our God is with us In this God’s likene...

A song from a decade ago... The fruit of the vine must not remain forever on the vine It must be crushed and trampled to make refreshing wine. The grain is harvested and then is ground in  mills for wheat To make a pure and sifted flour to bake good bread to eat. The seed of nard is gathered and crushed to release Its fragrance-- so to be fulfilled, it's former life must cease The olive on the branch is plucked and in the vise is pressed To make the oil of gladness it must become distressed. For living we die and dying we live All that is given is for us to give Buried we're raised if we only believe Because of the life of the vine For in dying we live and in living we die We take up our cross with the One crucified Present ourselves a living sacrifice Because of the life of the vine The fig must in its season be pruned and cut away Else it will never bear good fruit or see its fruit displayed The tree must be cut down to make a cross of wood Else all the world would die like i...

Christ be our strength and our refuge A Rock in a troublesome day Our ark within the great deluge To our tower of power we pray. Lord of Hosts be our stronghold Lord of Hosts, calm our fears, make us bold Our striving must cease if we’d know sweet release And the peace worth   more than riches untold. Lord be   our very present help, very present help Very present help in our time of need. You are our very present help, very present help Very present help in our time of need. We who walk in darkness still need your great light All those dead in their sins need your new life A new glory you’ll make for you own glory’s sake We shall be satisfied as you dawn on our sight. From the darkness that burdens our souls we’d be freed Meet us now, even now in the time of our need Rise up and redeem us for your lovingkindness’ sake Com quickly and rescue and our bondages break Lord be our very present help, very present help Very present help in our time of need. You are our ve...

On this sojourn On this course From the day we are born We seek our source On this journey As we pray A light we cannot see Will light our way For there’s wisdom we need And the way to be freed From distractions that pull us apart As we fall on our face Into rhythms of grace We will find the true beat of our heart For our prayers are a longing To know we are known And that we are belonging To desires not our own There's One who declares us As righteous and just Who renews and repairs us So in Him we shall trust So on this quest On this long road Receive what is best Leave behind that old load For there is a blessing In the straight narrow path And the heart’s that’s confessing Shall be spared the wrath For there’s wisdom we need And the way to be freed From distractions that pull us apart As we fall on our face Into rhythms of grace We will find the true beat of our heart For our prayers are a longing To know we are known And that we are belonging To desires not our own There...