Monday, 30 March 2026

Upon the Hill, Golgotha (Easter 2026)

Upon the hill, Golgotha
Three Crosses stood in line
Two thieves beside the Saviour.
Redemption was the time.
The Messiah in the centre,
Mocking title above His head -
'Jesus, King of the Jews'
But the people wished Him dead. 

This King was mocked and beaten
His garment torn in four
A piece for every soldier
His tunic - they wanted more. 
He hung in wretchèd agony,
And gazed down at the crowd
He saw his mother standing there, 
"Care for her!" He shouted loud. 

The wrath of God, poured out on Him
Forsaken and alone,
He was our perfect Substitute -
For sin He did atone.
No more the beasts are needed,
No priests with garments rare
For Jesus's sacrifice is enough
Because He suffered there. 

After He gave up His life,
They laid Him in a tomb
Three nights He was in grave clothes
In that dark and stoney room
But on the third day, God agreed -
Sufficient was His death
To atone for the sins of many
To grant eternal breath. 



 





Saturday, 28 March 2026

The Dying Daughter

She lay there on her sick bed,
S
weat drops on her brow!
Her father was in anguish –
She must be healed right now!

Her skin was pale, her body weak,
She found it hard to breathe!
Jairus had tried everything,
But nothing brought relief!

He sat there on his daughter’s bed –
A tear fell from his eye!
He watched her life slowly slip away.
He prayed to God, “Oh why?”

He ruled the local synagogue;
He prayer three times a day!
Why did God want to take
His little girl away?

He’d heard about a Teacher –
One they said could heal!
But could he risk going to Him,
How would the Pharisees feel?

They would not want him to go
To the One they call the Christ!
But Jairus loved his daughter so,
He wanted to give her life!

Then he heard a terrific noise,
The news was spreading around!
Jesus the Great Physician,
Was coming to his town!

His only hope was to find this Man
Who could fully heal his child!
He had heard so much about Him;
How He was gentle, loving and mild!

Pushing through the excited crowds,
He found Jesus and fell at His feet!
He begged and pleaded for Jesus to come
And make his daughter complete!

Jesus set off to the house
But people thronged around!
Pushing, shoving from everywhere –
No quick way could be found!

Jairus wanted to get home quickly!
His daughter lay near death,
For every minute that went by,
Could be her final breath!

Suddenly the Teacher stopped!
Why does He linger so?
“Who has touched Me,” were His words,
“Who has touched My robe?”

Jairus wondered why He’d stopped:
Time wasn’t on his side!
His daughter lay there weak and ill –
Perhaps she’d already died!

The woman knelt at Jesus’ feet.
“Sir, I touched Your hem,
Then suddenly I felt Your power –
I’m fully healed again!”

“My dear daughter don’t you tremble –
New life begins right here!
Your faith has healed you of this ill –
Go, and do not fear!”

Suddenly, while Jesus spoke,
A servant came and cried,
“You need not bother the Teacher now,
For you beloved daughter’s died!”

The mourners wept, the mourners wailed!
They told Jesus He was too late!
The little girl had passed away –
That was her awful fate!

 But Jesus turned to them and said,
“She is not dead, but sleeping!
Why have you come to this place
With your wailing and your weeping?”

Jesus took Jairus’ arm,
“Do not fear, only believe,
Your daughter is not dead, you see
Because I can make her live!”

In the house the Master saw
The mother, tears in her eyes!
Jesus took the girl’s hand
And said, “Dear child, arise!”

She opened her eyes and sat up.
Her Healer she could see.
Jesus turned to Jairus,
“A secret this must be!

“Now fetch your child some food to eat
And give her some refreshing water!
Go, praise God for all He’s done,
For giving you back your daughter!”

Jesus is the only One
With power over life and death!
He came, you see, to Calvary
To give us spiritual breath!

Friday, 27 February 2026

Christmas 2025 poem

 For unto us a Child is born,

A babe in Beth’lem inn.

A Saviour came from heav’n above

To redeem us from our sin.

 

For unto us a Son is given,

A gift to all the earth.

The Word of God Incarnate

Came to give new birth.

 

A Sovereign in a manger laid,

No crown upon His head.

Wrapped in bands of swaddling cloth

No pillow for His head.

 

Almighty God who left His home,

Contracted to a span.

The Holy One from pure’ty came,

To dwell with sinful man.

 

Eternal One, no time He knew

‘Til on this sphere, He trod.

He learnt about the hours’ constraints -

The timeless, infinite God.

 

The Prince of Peace, saw worldly strife,

His battle lay ahead.

When on the cross of Calvary

He took our place instead.

 

The Sun of Righteousness did rise,

With healing in His wings,

As angels worship Him with praise,

His heavenly choir still sings.

 

For unto us a Child is born,

A message He still brings,

For full salvation, call on Him

He is the King of kings!


Christmas 2024 Poem

 

No snow lay on the hills that night,

No church bells rang at dawn,

But angels filled the sky with song,

For a heavenly King was born.

 

No children singing Christmas hymns

No tree with coloured lights,

But stable filled with parents' joy.

Our Saviour born that night!

 

No Santa Claus dressed all in red,

No gifts of costly toys,

But wise men bearing off'rings rare,

For the precious baby boy.

 

No decorations in the house,

No Christmas food to share,

But shepherds came to honour Him -

God was present there!

 

No wreath of holly, but crown of thorns

His birth led Him to the cross.

No swaddling clothes, but nakedness

His death, a gain and loss.

 

Saturday, 20 January 2024

Christmas 2023 Poem

 

Four hundred years no prophet spoke

No word from heaven above

Then came the promise to mankind

The world would see God's love.

 

At last a prophet prepares the way

As written in God's word

Then angel came to lowly maid -

The love of God was heard.

 

God moved a mighty man of power

To call the people home

Another prophecy fulfilled

The love of God is shown.

 

In Bethlehem a babe is born,

The Saviour to all mankind

The love of God revealed in Him

For He would heal the blind.

 

The lowly babe would live a life

Of sinless purity

And die the death which we deserved

God's love sets captives free

 

From crib to cross the Redeemer came

To take Himself a Bride

He had a love beyond all loves

For Her the Saviour died.

 

He rose again from darkest tomb

Ascended to heaven above.

Interceding for His Bride

Preparing a place in love.

 

No greater love hath man than this

To lay down His life for a friend,

A love which comes from God's own heart,

Eternal, with no end.

 

©16th December 2023 Carolyn Davison


Tuesday, 4 October 2022

Christmas Time (2022)

Christmas time

What does it mean?

Gifts around our trees?

Or is it Saviour in a crib

And shepherds on their knees?

 

Christmas time

What do we do?

Eat and drink in much excess?

Or is it God with us now

So sinners He can bless?

 

Christmas time

What do we watch?

Repeats on our T.V.?

Or do we look on wooden cross –

The Lord who died for me?

 

Christmas time

What do we hear?

The same old Christmas songs?

Or do we hear the Word of God

Who came to right our wrongs?

 

Christmas time

What do we think?

Is it just Santa Claus?

Or do we know of God’s good grace,

He supplies from heavenly stores?

 

Christmas time

Is more than gifts

Around a pretty tree.

It’s more than lots of food and drink

And films on our T.V.

It’s more than all those Christmas songs

We hear from year to year.

It’s more than Santa in red coat -

It’s Emmanu’El – God is here!

 

©October 4th 2022

O Sacred Child

 O Sacred Child

In manger lay.

Came to redeem His own,

From weak and helpless babe in crib

To Saviour on the throne.

 

O Sacred Child,

The Warrior King

Crushed the serpent’s head.

He took away our guilt and shame,

And death – He struck down dead.

 

O Sacred Child

The Way , The Truth

Has conquered Satan’s lies

And we’re washed in Jesu’s blood

As on the cross He died.

 

O Sacred Child

The Bread of Life,

Holy food He gives!

Forbidden Fruit, no longer ours

For now in Him we live.

 

O Sacred Child

Born in flesh

Now sits in heavenly courts.

No longer in the garden, sad –

A sinless Bride He’s bought.

 

O Sacred Child

Lord over all,

Comes to give new life:

Second Adam – God and Man

Second Eve – The Church, His Wife.

 

O Sacred Child

The Law fulfilled,

We are condemned no more.

We enter into eternal life

Through Christ, the Heavenly Door.

 

O Sacred God,

O Holy Man

Will return again

And every person on this earth

Will bow before His Name!

 

©October 4th 2022