Elisha

Under God’s power

He raised the dead

Fed the crowd

Twenty loaves multiplied

For one hundred

Hungary men

Needed to survive

The famine season.


Double portion of God’s power

It was all he pleaded

Elisha, his teacher

When at his sight

He disappeared

In chariots of fire

Never to return

My father, My father


Elisha cried,

With a loud voice

Echoing to the sky

While his teacher

To him said goodbye

And the echo faded away

Slowly, slowly in his ears

As Elijah disappeared.


Author: Jacinta da Cruz Rodgers

I have been committed to teaching the truth of the Word of God beginning with Trans World Radio on Bonaire, N.A and Swaziland, Africa (1969-1980), then through churches in the United States in both English and Portuguese and then through ministry in Israel (2005-2006). This ministry continues through local Bible studies and outreach to the world via the internet. I have written a book about my life from that of an orphan in Brazil to missionary in 5 countries. You can find out more on the "Book" page of our blog site.

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