The Going of the Battery Wives. (Lament) (Thomas Hardy Poem)
I O it was sad enough, weak enough, mad enough - Light in their loving as soldiers can be - ...
I O it was sad enough, weak enough, mad enough - Light in their loving as soldiers can be - ...
now pay attention (said the teacher) and look up here the children looked up this is william shakespeare four centuries ...
I watched them once, at dusk, on television, run, in our motel room half-way through Nebraska, quick, glittering, past beauty, ...
Raising up their faith not just their friend Going to lengths to bring him to Christ Nothing would stop them ...
Lord, this is our prayer that you would fill our outstretched hearts yearning to be vessels of your boundless love ...
Not merely our hands outstretched hearts open to your Spirit your calling to us in our lives, in worship Fill ...
His hand, his heart outstretched offering welcome, friendship to each one of us walking the new neighborhood the main street ...
God is beside us invisible until we look for him there walking with us each day of our lives Quietly ...
Peter, sinking, captured by trouble, his doubt pulling him under falling below the waters, the waves, sinking, darkness Lifted up, ...
A named member the family of God we each are claimed by God brought back into relationship reconciled to our ...
Grace to love us for simply being for merely existing desiring a loving communion relationship with us as in the ...
The outstretched hands of the creator our loving, caring God offering to each of us His loving grace, support in ...
Whether we are aware or not even when we reject God's offer, His grace seeking us, His outstretched hand is ...
Before we were aware, conscious able to see the outstretched hand of God It was there, from the beginning Open, ...
Hands outstretched reaching for us; hoping we would accept the offer the gift of love, of grace, of mercy sacrifice ...
Other names from other scripture bended with the letter to the Colossians revealing a more human picture the man who ...
Her hands extended, strain of the weight at the end of each offering plates full of our meager gifts hands ...
She stood there, at the top of the stair with hand outstretched for me to view her first tooth, clutched ...
A picture of God remains in the recesses of my mind, an old resistant strain, a long dormant thread, a ...
A grand presentation the three of us early one Sunday morning just before Easter A grand march with appropriate solemnity ...
Where wail the waters in their flaw A spectre wanders to and fro, And evermore that ghostly shore Bemoans the ...
I stayed the night for shelter at a farm Behind the mountains, with a mother and son, Two old-believers. They ...
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
I held the switch in trembling fingers, asked why existence felt so small, so purposeless, like a minnow wriggling feebly ...
I woke up, it was the house where I was born. It was raining softly in all the rooms, I ...
The three men coming down the winter hill In brown, with tall poles and a pack of hounds At heel, ...
Love, indeed thy strength is mighty Thus, alone, such strife to bear -- Three 'gainst one, and never ceasing -- ...
The three men coming down the winter hill In brown, with tall poles and a pack of hounds At heel, ...
'This envelope you say has something in it Which once belonged to your dead son-or something He knew, was fond ...
Two lovers, here at the corner, by the steeple, Two lovers blow together like music blowing: And the crowd dissolves ...
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