Our Work Ahead (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Lord, We thank you for this holy ground, this place we are gathered in We thank you for the vision ...
Poems about servants (49 Poems)
Our Work Ahead – as read (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Lord, We thank you for this holy ground, this place we are gathered in We thank you for the vision ...
Adding Our Hands (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We departed to serve blessed by our brothers, our sisters, in worship Setting out this glorious Sunday 'morn to add ...
Journey’s End (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
At the journey's end, a time of reflection, of sharing of giving of ourselves once more in the circle of ...
Slaves to One Another (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Agape love, that is what Paul calls us to exhibit, to live to fall as servants, to meet the needs ...
Hunger (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Oh how I hunger for the nourishing of Your word the feeding I receive through spending time with You feeling ...
Dominion (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Over all the land, the sea, the skies the things that creeps, walks, swims, flies we were given dominion Groundkeepers, ...
Their Heritage (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
So right to honor, to pay tribute to thank them, before Pentecost before the joining of new members so noble ...
Conscious Christianity (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Paul called us all of us, each one to using our will, our free will, our Choice, to Daily Discipline ...
Be Like Children (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Children were not privileged, they were the last, the bottom rung on the ladder of life in His day the ...
Reconciling (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Reconciling concepts of God the unity of the God of Abraham, the God of Jesus, the way, the truth, the ...
The Princess Betrothed To The King Of Garba (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
The Muleteer (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
THE Lombard princes oft pervade my mind; The present tale Boccace relates you'll find; Agiluf was the noble monarch's name; ...
The Falcon (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
I RECOLLECT, that lately much I blamed, The sort of lover, avaricious named; And if in opposites we reason see, ...
The Cudgelled And Contented Cuckold (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
SOME time ago from Rome, in smart array, A younger brother homeward bent his way, Not much improved, as frequently ...
The Dog (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
THE key, which opes the chest of hoarded gold. Unlocks the heart that favours would withhold. To this the god ...
Feronde (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
IN Eastern climes, by means considered new; The Mount's old-man, with terrors would pursue; His large domains howe'er were not ...
Joconde (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
IN Lombardy's fair land, in days of yore, Once dwelt a prince, of youthful charms, a store; Each FAIR, with ...
A Confidant Without Knowing It; Or The Stratagem (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
NO master sage, nor orator I know, Who can success, like gentle Cupid show; His ways and arguments are pleasing ...
Reformation (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
A Gentleman, most wretched in his Lot, A wrangling and reproving Wife had got, Who, tho' she curb'd his Pleasures, ...
Aunt Helen (T. S. Eliot Poem)
MISS HELEN SLINGSBY was my maiden aunt, And lived in a small house near a fashionable square Cared for by ...
Four Quartets 2: East Coker (T. S. Eliot Poem)
I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, ...
Absalom And Achitophel (John Dryden Poem)
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
A Legend of Service (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
It pleased the Lord of Angels (praise His name!) To hear, one day, report from those who came With pitying ...
In 200 B.C. (Constantine P. Cavafy Poem)
"Alexander son of Philip, and the Greeks except the Lacedaemonians--" We can very well imagine that they were utterly indifferent ...
To A. L. Persuasions to Love. (Thomas Carew Poem)
THINK not, 'cause men flattering say You're fresh as April, sweet as May, Bright as is the morning star, That ...
Epitaph for Maria Wentworth (Thomas Carew Poem)
And here the precious dust is laid; Whose purely-temper'd clay was made So fine that it the guest betray'd. Else ...
The Secret People (G. K. Chesterton Poem)
Smile at us, pay us, pass us; but do not quite forget; For we are the people of England, that ...
Sardis (William Cowper Poem)
(Revelations, iii. 1-6) "Write to Sardis," saith the Lord, "And write what He declares, He whose Spirit, and whose word, ...
For the Poor (William Cowper Poem)
When Hagar found the bottle spent And wept o'er Ishmael, A message from the Lord was sent To guide her ...