Upon a Little Lady Under the Discipline of an Excellent Person. (Anne Killigrew Poem)
I. HOw comes the Day orecast ? the Flaming Sun Darkn'd at Noon, as if his Course were run ? ...
I. HOw comes the Day orecast ? the Flaming Sun Darkn'd at Noon, as if his Course were run ? ...
The image of journey to understand our faith the living it out seeing God's face Walking with him confessing our ...
Falling upon my knees before my God confessing my failings my falling short, my sin My Father's forgiveness raising me ...
Stopping in our tracks turning right around falling to our knees confessing to the Lord Grace brings us to conviction ...
In invocation, confession speaking as one standing in the congregation confessing our sins to God Praying that we may be ...
Confessing when we are wrong going to the altar rail falling to our knees confessing our sins to the father ...
Not following our selves the sinful way of the earth walking in the way of the light following the Spirit ...
Coming before God in humble submission painfully confessing our sin before him Our redemption in repenting admitting our brokenness offering ...
Bowing at the calling of his name the one who came to earth God descended, given human birth Confessing his ...
With Christ crucified humble, simple men the two thieves on the cross dying beside the Lord What they must have ...
Not as adults, fully aware our true state far below him merely human compared with our sovereign God Forgiven as ...
My sin, my history bottled up within me a cancer growing eating at my soul A weight inside I carried ...
The words speaking the message deep within us listening to our guilt God speaking to us Changing our path turning ...
Though a sinner changed, made happy in confessing, his sins removed David, a man of God, redeemed, reclaimed by our ...
Aware of our station coming to the rail confessing our sin our utter need for God Humbly coming, approaching your ...
In confessing his sin his humble estate coming before God knowing he should die In ashes and sackcloth mourning our ...
Falling to his knees praying humbly knowing himself confessing his sin praying honestly to God Aware of his place how ...
In the communion, the sharing in the chapel giving our confession to God, our sin revealed, out loud confessing to ...
(From the diaries of Malte Laurids Brigge) You, whom I do not tell that all night long I lie weeping, ...
I love you - though it makes me beat, Though vain it seems, and melancholy - Yet to this shameless, ...
As I lie at rest on a patch of clover In the Western Park when the day is done. I ...
Mean while the heinous and despiteful act Of Satan, done in Paradise; and how He, in the serpent, had perverted ...
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