Sunday, March 6, 2016

“I just want to be loved”



“I just want to be loved”


In this world we live in there’s a lonely face out there

Just looking for someone to love them to show them that we care



There was a time when I was a child born just like all of you

I had a brother and sister a mum and dad they helped me as I grew



One day my mum and dad were involved in an accident in which they died

My brother and sister looked at me and we all sat and cried



We were ever so young and split apart to different families we did go

Not knowing if we would see each other again we were scattered to and fro’



When I grew up I didn’t like the foster home where I had grown

I decided one day that I should leave and go out on my own



As I left home I used to think of my mum and dad that I miss

The way they would cuddle and tuck me into bed and give me a goodnight kiss





Loneliness can get you down and fill your heart with fear

Never ever knowing which way to turn it makes you shed a tear



As things got worse finances were low different friends did I meet

Not the kind that I had before but the ones down on the street



As I would talk to them alone I found out that they had

A similar break up with their families which I found very sad



My friends are gone I’m left alone what now shall I do

I feel that I have been abandoned with no one to talk to



I’ve tried so hard to make this life the best that I know how

But every time I turn a corner I feel so much let down



I’m a wanderer a transient wearing out my feet

Walking the streets nowhere to stay struggling to make ends meet



I wonder if there’s someone when they’ve never ever seen

Maybe it’s hard for them to understand to know how my life has been





I really want to be like you I don’t always want to roam

 I would like to have a wife and family and have a nice warm home



You may not think that’s possible when you look at me this way

But I can be educated and taught and be like you some day 



Please don’t look down when you walk by I won’t do you any harm

Try and see me like you if my family were here and love me for who I am



I may not be smart or as clever as you I may not be very wise

But when you see me on the street don’t turn away I could be an angel in disguise



I don’t have much but I’ve got Jesus in my heart so I just keep looking above

Hoping and praying that maybe someday I’ll have somebody to love



So please when you pass just say hello and I’ll say hello too

I just want to be loved in this lonely world I just want to be like you


Written by Chris Turner

1991

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Wednesday, February 17, 2016

“Lonely In Church”



“Lonely In Church”

(A true story)



There is a prayer meeting tonight and Im going to church, I have to try and end my search

To find you Lord my heart is broke, I need to meet some other folk



My heart is so broken not sure if I should, I dont want to sit around and brood

Im reaching for you I need you so, please Lord Help me if I should go



I will walk in the room as quiet as can be, dont want to draw attention you see

I will sit at the end no-one will know, the pain that I feel and dont want to show



They all have a prayer I look around; Im feeling quite nervous I hear no sound

People are mumbling not sure whats going on, Im really wishing now that I was gone



The meeting is over Im sitting alone, feeling lonely all forlorn

Theyre chatting and talking amongst themselves, feeling like I fell off a shelf



No-one said hi or even goodbye, I feel like I just want to cry

They sound so spiritual with each other, but looking at me they didn’t even bother



Im feeling worse than when I came in, I didn’t even get a grin

Heading out the door Im feeling down they didn’t know I was around



Walking up the aisle of the church, this is the end of my search

The tears come rolling down my face; I leave the church in disgrace



I cannot see my eyes are blurred now Im feeling just like a nerd

Why God why oh cant you see, the hurt thats churning inside of me



With all that mumbling and all that prayer why does no-one really care?

On the outside they look so right but on the inside theyve lost their sight



They didn’t know that you were there, did they really look to care

Of a sinner coming in that door spiritual clothes is all they wore



Im glad you care Lord more than the others

They only love each other those sisters and brothers



Im heading home now to take my life Ive had enough of all this strife

Cant take no-more my heart is broke Ive had enough its just a joke



Does anyone care just tell me Lord show me somewhere in your word

Ive stretched myself to its length Im feeling tired I have no strength



Give me an answer and if you do, I will promise to always follow you

Please mend my heart its broken in two I honestly dont know what to do



Written by Chris Turner

2012

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Sunday, February 14, 2016

"Happy Valentine's"



"Happy Valentine's"


During the year, I work hard to make money for my family. I then take my wife and kids to various places.

I take the kids to youth group. Pick them up late in the evening so that they don't have to walk home in the cold late at night.

I make them banana bread, make them buns (rolls), and make them regular bread.

I make hummus and various other meals as well as the favourite dumplings.

During the year I make my family pizza, homemade soup on cold winter days.

In the summer I take them for a pop or a slurpee (slush). Play tennis with kids and other games.

On their birthdays I make a special dinner or order a special dinner from a restaurant.

I take my wife to work and pick her up again. Whenever she phones I go pick her up.

Give them free advice when needed. At Christmas I buy them all gifts and try to make it special.

On Christmas day I get up and make them a cooked breakfast, bacon, eggs, hash browns.

I also get up and make a cooked breakfast on New Year's morning and Easter Sunday morning.

Not forgetting, that I go out just about every day and buy groceries of some sort, spending hundreds of dollars.

I put gas in my car so that I can take the family to different places. Pay for the cell phone and home phone.

I pay to have a house that they can live in, I pay for heating, electric, gas and water.

When they had birthday parties, I used to take them somewhere special with their friends to celebrate.

Occasionally, I buy them ice cream, potato chips, candy and also, whatever I have, I share with them.

During the summer I would take them to camp for a week and pay for everything.

Whenever they need something for their instruments I try and buy it for them.

Clothes, shoes, tennis rackets, paying for the tennis club that they were in.

Not forgetting, the purchase of laptops, tablets etc. Buying logs for fireplace in winter to keep them warm.

So why would I want to do something special on Valentine's Day to prove that I love my family.

I love my family 365 days each year. Why would I have to buy a heart on February 14th to confirm that I love them?

February 14th doesn't prove that you love someone; it's what you do all year that counts.

Written by Chris Turner
February 14, 2016

"Happy Valentine's"

"Happy Valentine's"



 For God
 So loved the world
      That He gave His
      Only
        Begotten
      Son so
    That whoever
     Believes
          In Him shall
    Have 
everlasting   life                                                       John 3:16
Created by Chris Turner
February 12, 2014