Burning (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
(in Them) The Pentecost flame, the spirit burning in them, unable, unwilling to stop proclaiming the truth of the risen ...
Poems about proclaiming (31 Poems)
Civil Disobedience (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A higher authority gave them a charge for them they would not silence Proclaiming his name, healing in his mighty ...
Lessons of the First Church (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We, today, building the church in our place, our meagerness little by little, proclaiming his name sharing out of our ...
The Multitude at the Seaside (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
(In the Crowd) As so it was, as time went along we would follow him, hear where he was going ...
In a tongue they did not know (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
speaking, proclaiming, announcing the miracle of the Pentecost they could all speak, in a tongue they did not know able ...
The Voice of Creation (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The eye and the ear, all the senses hear the voice of creation the glory of God revealed, speaking where ...
Christ is Risen (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
As a community, a congregation in that holy place, that holy ground as the body of Christ, intoning the words, ...
To Each is Given (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Each of us given, blessed, with gifts of the spirit with wisdom, with preaching, with prophesy, with tongues able to ...
Witnesses as They Were (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like Peter, the other disciples we too are witnesses, as they were to the acts of Jesus, the power of ...
Matthew (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A fulfillment, a living out - prophets told his story long before he was born, proving identity, a servant a ...
A Witness (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Excited language a witness to history a singular moment the anointing of the new king by the Holy Spirit descending ...
A Voice Crying (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
His was the prescient voice, crying in the wilderness, proclaiming the coming of the Messiah, coming to baptize What a ...
Not on the Stand (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
His testimony, not on the stand, no court of law. He stood in the river, on the riverbank proclaiming his ...
Behold My Servant (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
proclaiming creator - "Behold my servant here, now, doing what I will." January 13, 2008 (Raymond A. Foss)
John – haiku (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
in the wilderness proclaiming the coming day Jesus was here to save January 11, 2008 (Raymond A. Foss)
Being John (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
To be the hands, the feet the living presence of Jesus here in this time and place We must all, ...
Their Hands on the Cross (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
With eyes on the prize, the gifts hearts in the right place, and their hands on the cross we met ...
Living in the Foreign Land (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
More than making the most the best of a bad situation No this was more than that This was a ...
He is the one who said it (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A minor epiphany at the dinner table tonight, reading the devotional the familiar story, the wondrous words, of God's love ...
Tongues of Fire! (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Imagine the scene, cloistered in their room safe from authorities Jewish and Roman rulers, powers that would destroy them No, ...
Preaching the Revelation (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She wasn't reading the words on the page not to herself at least, she was preaching from the Book she ...
Her Faith (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like a second layer of skin is her faith right out there, the outer edge of her exuding from her ...
Faith of a Mustard Tree (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She wonders if I believe the words I write about her faith, her beliefs, her love of God Her submission ...
Talking Firmament (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Denizens of the Dome the part above the waters Celestial orbs and timekeepers Tracking Day from Night Proclaiming Your works ...
Covenants (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Words of heart and hope shared and pondered as brothers and sisters in praise and prayer tonight Our church owning ...
Boldness of the Spirit (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Four books of sheep, timid, unsure followers fearful and obtuse about the incredible journey their role, these fishers of men ...
The Spleen (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
What art thou, SPLEEN, which ev'ry thing dost ape? Thou Proteus to abus'd Mankind, Who never yet thy real Cause ...
Not any sunny tone (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Not any sunny tone From any fervent zone Find entrance there -- Better a grave of Balm Toward human nature's ...
To the Bartholdi Statue (Ambrose Bierce Poem)
O Liberty, God-gifted-- Young and immortal maid-- In your high hand uplifted, The torch declares your trade. Its crimson menace, ...
An Epistle Containing the Strange Medical Experience of Kar (Robert Browning Poem)
Karshish, the picker-up of learning's crumbs, The not-incurious in God's handiwork (This man's-flesh he hath admirably made, Blown like a ...