Fiona Wilson's Monthly Poems

September 2011

It was a busy day in the market place,

With looks of curiosity upon each face,

Wondering which item they should choose,

Waiting patiently in their cues.

The hustle and bustle in the mid-day sun,

And the lively chatter when the news was rung,

About a man called Jesus and how he raised the dead,

They were filled with excitement as their stories spread.

And suddenly appearing within the crowd,

Came this Jesus, as the cheers got loud,

Everyone calling out on his name,

With some need to be met when they heard of His fame.

With love and power He began to speak,

Revealing Gods truth with authority so unique,

Encouraging people to show mercy and grace,

If they repent and forgive they’ll see Gods face.

And so they came and watched Him heal,

Their minds’ were changed; their God was real,

Every infirmity from the young to the old,

Were cured in an instant and their testimonies told.

This same Jesus is still alive,

To heal and save, and spiritually revive,

Once His life is within your soul,

Your name will be written on the heavenly scroll.

   By Fiona Wilson.