Your Splendor Is Too Bright For Me

Oh Yah, who made the sky and sea,
And everything, including me;
Oh mighty one, who reigns on high,
What need have you for such as I?

Your domain seems to be complete,
With your strength none can compete.
I see no lack in what you’ve done,
How can you need such a lowly one?

You’ve made worlds beyond my view,
Awesome is the word for you.
You listen to the prayers I pray,
Yet you’re so high, and I’m of clay.

Your throne-rights you have shared with me,
Oh mighty God, how can this be?
But I am thankful just the same,
And bend my knee to praise your name.

Mildred Eslick Garner

Yahweh’s Great Love

The love of Yah is deep and pure,
It’s greater than the vast sphere.
The carnal mind can never see,
The glory that we’re called to be.

The promise that is ours in Him,
Is far above the earthly realm.
The suffering now, will not compare,
With the glory we shall share.

Mildred Eslick Garner

Yahweh’s Abiding Love

The beauty of the vision,
The unfolding of His power,
The truth that undergirds us,
And keeps us in this hour.

The beam that lights our pathway,
The Spirit from above,
Is witness of the surety
Of Yah’s abiding love.

Mildred Eslick Garner
June 15, 1996

Yahsha Is a Shepherd

Yasha is our Shepherd;
We are His Sheep.
He is watching over us,
Even while we sleep.

He watches over us,
All through the day.
Shields us from our enemies,
And holds them all at bay.

Mildred Eslick Garner

With Wings of Faith

The eagle on the mountain top
Glides upon the breeze,
He builds his nest upon the crags,
And rules his throne with ease.

He spots his enemy afar,
And fortifies against his foe.
He soars above all other birds,
And is not prey to those below.

Come, let us be as eagle Saints,
And soar into the sky.
When we can see the mountain top,
On wings of faith, we’ll fly.

Mildred Eslick Garner
January 17, 1992

Winning Power

He calls us into battle,
And there we war with sin;
He protects us with His armor,
And gives us strength to win.
Mildred Eslick Garner

We Thank You Lord

Oh Lord, we praise you for your church,
And praise you for our spiritual birth.
We thank you for your love and care,
And that you hear and answer prayer.

We thank you for your Holy Book,
And that we’re privileged to look
Into the secrets of your throne,
That hitherto has not been known.

Open wide the sleeping eyes,
And let your slumbering church arise,
So that your praises will be sung,
By every nation, race and tongue.

Mildred Eslick Garner
April 1, 1992

We Are His Sheep

Someone watches over us,
Even while we sleep.
Yahweh is our shepherd,
And we’re His needy sheep.

I am free to slumber,
With neither dread or fear;
His Angel’s watches over me,
They are always near.

Mildred Eslick Garner

Victory

Let us shout the victory, let the hallelujahs roll,
I can feel Yah’s Spirit moving, a way down in my soul.
It is the day of victory, the glorious Jubilee,
When the son’s of Yah awaken, in immortality.
It’s time for you to rally, if you have heard the call;
Come on and shout the victory, and let the fetters fall.
Come on let’s claim the promise, for we can take the land;
He has given us the throne rights, if we will take command.
It is the day of victory, the glorious jubilee,
When the son’s of Yah awaken, in immortality.

Mildred Eslick Garner
Feruaryb.4, 1996

Unto Us A Son

He stood in Jordan’s swift waters,
As the Father sent his love;
Revealing the perfect lamb of Yah,
By the sign of a snow white dove.

All truth was opened unto Him,
And He knew the dreadful cost
That He must pay on Calvary,
To redeem and save the lost.

He could have stepped from the water,
And turned the other way,
But chose the cross and crown of thorns,
The price that we should pay.

I want to walk upon His path;
My life is not my own.
Give me a cross and crown like His,
So I can carry on.

Mildred Eslick Garner
December 1990