Poems by Dee Sadler
I am a born again believer in The Lord Jesus Christ, Yeshua The Messiah.
I began my walk on November 2, 1980 when The Lord began to fill my mouth with His Words, He turned me to Israel and the Jewish People and made everything Jewish very important to me. His Poetry has taught me the Scriptures and still does as I continue to walk with Him. I wrote verse in my early years and in my teens. The Lord called me to wake up with a poem in 1960 called "The Shepherd's Call" and was the only thing that I wrote until 1980.. When I found that I could not go on without The Lord, He provided a Believer to ask the important question, Do you believe in The Lord Jesus Christ, and I said yes. It was at this point in my life that the poetry began to flow.
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THE HAVDALAH
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All through the 90's we have been getting storm warnings but many are sound asleep. In 1994 I found a message in the bombardment of Jupiter that began on the ninth of Av. It was a warning of the coming judgment of The Lord of Hosts. In 1996 on the ninth of October I saw an Altar in the sky with red streaks going through it's base, and again a message that the Lord's Judgment was kindled. Can you hear the sound of silence? Elul is a month just before the Fall Feasts, it is a time of repentance. All through this month the Trumpet is blown each day until the last day when the Trump is silent. Have we reached the end of Elul?The Messianic Poetry Lady
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THE LAST SIGN...! The Gates of the Temple are displaced The Stones of the Temple lie on the ground The Land that was given must be reclaimed Before the Temple once more will be found. First a Tabernacle housed in a tent Then a mighty stone Temple built to The Lord Thrown down upon the land, built up again, again restored. Long since the remnant scattered about Now they return God's Praises they shout ! As they lift up their voices one pledge they all share to hold on to Jerusalem The Holy City is theirs. Once again they can walk to the Wall And with tears of thanksgivings recount and recall All the years they were kept from the Beautiful Land Now deep is their desire a New Temple must stand. But The Temple taken out of the earth Replaced by another and given new birth. A Living Temple indwelling His Sheep A Holy Temple that never sleeps. O Watchman, Watchman tell us when An earthly Temple will be built again For when they begin with reverence and fear The Spiritual Temple will disappear... D. Sadler The Messianic Poetry Lady Copyright 1995 |
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The Promise In the sunrise see His Beauty In the sunset is His Promise Of another tomorrow That He spreads for all to see. In the Spring life is re-newing In the Summer life is growing In the Fall come reap His Harvest Still His Promise we can see. And in Winter when He's quiet When His Voice seems far from hearing He is standing there before you Hands out stretched O can't you see ? Behold His Truth is ever shining. Behold His Love is ever flowing. As He lifts His Arms to Heaven Still His Hands He gives to me. D. Sadler The Messianic Poetry Lady Copyright 1982 THE SHEEN There's a dagesh in the Sheen And this letter can be seen When you look down on Yerushalayim. For The Lord has placed His Name On the mountains and the plains And The Temple Mount, this Holy Place is HIS. Mount Moriah and Mount Zion And the lovely Mount of Olives Show The Dwelling Place where The King will live. For the time is moving fast To the time when judgment's past And the thousand years of peace Messiah gives. Now the Sheen is formed by valleys That are dug and free of stones Once again you can see its mighty form That the Tyropoean and the Hinnom And the valley of the Kidron Cutting deep between these valleys Are reborn. For The Hand of The Messiah Placed His Name on Mount Moriah So no man can ever claim this place is his And the argument that's brewing Shows what unbelief is doing And only goes to reenforce MESSIAH LIVES ! Shalom Shalom... D. Sadler The Messianic Poetry Lady Copyright 1993 The Shepherd's Call Awake! A Shepherd's Calling Can you hear the sound of His Horn ? It's like a frail sound in the gloaming Like the long night awakening to morn. Awake! A Shepherd's Calling His Horn sounds long unending He Calls to all to hear Him To all who love and fear Him He Calls a faithful flock His Righteousness A Rock. Awake! A Shepherd's Calling His Horn sounds soft and steady I can hear Him gently asking Are you ready ? Awake! A Shepherd's Calling Rise up and greet the morning With life and light adorning thee Awake! to the sound of His Horn. D.Sadler The Messianic Poetry Lady Copyright 1960 A Shadow of Thorns A shadow of thorns stealing the morning A cursed crown come to cover the light. Shaking the earth as it blots out The Day Star Bringing The Son down into night. But His accuser failed in his venture For no spot or blemish in Him was found Even though thorns made a cover, a head-dress Hell could not keep or hold Him down. Then in that instant in the womb of the morning When the night shadow releases its hold There in the Light of His Shining Glory Resurrection brought forth, A Crown Of Gold. The King of Kings in Radiant Splendor The Lord of Lords who created all things. Rose up to give hope to the dying With the redemption that His Sacrifice brings. Brambles and thickets still cover the landscape As the earth shakes as if full of tears Awaiting The Day when at last restoration Releasing and cleansing as Living Water appears. D. Sadler The Messianic Poetry Lady Copyright 1997 |
Books of poems by Dee Sadler
His Appointed Times
Contents:
The Earthquake of Elul
The Sabbath
The Seven Feasts of Israel
The Four Fasts of Zechariah
The Twelve Minor Prophets
Isaiah 53
Cost is $25.00
A Branch of Light
Contents:
Poem & Teachings on Luke
Poem & Teachings on The 23 Psalm
(including seven Psalms and The Menorah).
Cost is $25.00
Paintings of Glory
Cost $20.00
Hidden Treasure
Cost $20.00
More books coming soon
Dee's books can be purchased through:
Mayim Hayim Ministeries
P.O. Box 11911
Phoenix, Arizona 85061
(602) 937-6141 Mon-Fri 9 to 5
See other poems by Dee Sadler not included in this collection.
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