Oil of Joy for Mourning When mother gave me medicine She always used to say, "Here is a lump of sugar, dear, To tak...

  High Road or Low Road Whatever path Thou takest me- It matters not which road it be, If it but lead me home to Thee. O ...

The New Year Dear Lord, as this new year is born I give it to Thy hand, Content to walk by faith what paths I cannot understand. Whatever co...

2 Corinthians 5:10 For we must all appear before the judgment seat of Christ; that every one may receive the things done in his body...

Through A Glass Darkly There seems so little I can know As on this darkened path I go. The future looms, a fearsome ...

Treasures One by one He took them from me, All the things I valued most, Until I was empty-handed; Every glittering toy was lost. And I walk...

Trusting You ask how you learn to trust Him? Dear child, you must just let go! Let go of your frantic worry, A nd the fears which...

  "Nothing short of God can satisfy your soul."  - John Wesley ETERNITY  I stood with God on the edge of the world, and my hand wa...

So Far, So Near by Martha Snell Nicholson Such a little while In which to go so far. A heartbeat . . . She was gone Beyond the farthest star...

For Whom I Pray They seem a separate company, Special and set apart, And each one bears, all unaware, The imprint of my heart. For t...

  When He Comes Sensing the mood of the living air, The winds in their circling feel Him near. The moon sheds her silver beams abroad Markin...

  Behold, I Stand and Knock God pity all abroad tonight! The sodden moor lies spent Beneath the fury of the storm; The angry skies are r...

  Here is a collection of short poems by Martha Snell Nicholson over at The Home Maker's Corner. Enjoy! Click here to Read.

  Twenty Years of Pain... and Thankfulness by Martha Snell Nicholson [lightly edited] I am looking back over more than twenty ...

  Since Yesterday Along the golden streets A stranger walks tonight With wonder in his heart -- Faith blossomed into sight...

  Three Journeys Three long journeys the Lord Christ took; One from heaven when He forsook Ivory mansions and throne and crown, And His FATH...

The Brightening Path of Pain by Martha Snell Nicholson [lightly edited] Everyone needs to work in order to remain normal, and it is such a c...

He Is My Light He is the light in my dark sky, My Bright and Morning Star; The softly gleaming lamps of home Which beckon from afar. He is t...

  Wonderful Story Wonderful story of infinite grace! Story of One crucified in my place, Hanging forsaken between earth and sky, Shamed and ...

  Poems and Thoughts of Martha Snell Nicholson I started a new page at The Home Maker's Corner . It is a collection of poems and thought...