My Songs/Poetry/Thought Bursts


My King is Comin'



No one knows what time it will be
But one day we'll look up and see
The Son of Man in a cloud of glory
My King is Comin'

He said he'd come like a thief in the night
He's gonna wipe all the tears from our eyes
Won't need the sun because He is the Light
My King is Comin'

Marvelous will be the pure river of life
In the Holy City no more pain and no strife
The gate's never closed and no darkness of night
My King is Comin'

Until the day comes when we're movin' on
Shout His praises and sing His songs
Be faithful to Him like he's been all along
My King is Comin'

Megan Adams
March 7th, 2007


*The Lord gave me this song the morning after I received the Holy Ghost at midnight March 7th. My feet hit the floor and the beat started whirling in my head...15 minutes later it was written.*




     The picture on the shelf is not reflective of life. The smiles are faded. Like dawn is a thief of the night, so too does time steal away and make stale. Insults are burnt out stars falling from your heart. When you find out it's not the heart that matters, you'll be able to breathe...some days you just have to survive.

Megan Adams
2010





Savanah and I after a prayer meeting. Can't mistake that Holy Ghost glow :)

I love how I can be completely see through and vulnerable with God. I love that He knows who I am. I don't have to pretend to be someone to please Him. I can cry freely, laugh loudly, and dance like a fool. He loves me. HE loves ME! <3

Megan Adams
May 2011