Tapers To St. Beelzebub (Benjamin Musser Poems)
Stepping demurely, two by two,Those rapped at Paradise; and went through.In flame to shame the golden sun,These flew to Sheol, ...
Stepping demurely, two by two,Those rapped at Paradise; and went through.In flame to shame the golden sun,These flew to Sheol, ...
Since Reverend Doctors now declare That clerks and people must prepare To doubt if Adam ever were; To hold the ...
Our new lives a gift the restoring of our souls We are God's accomplishment nothing we have done God's love ...
Before the grace of Christ his willing sacrifice the love of God washing washing over us All of us destined ...
The babe in the manger the man sharing God's love the one who climbed the rugged cross who descended to ...
Within my clay the skin of my presence my body, my spirit holding onto such treasure in humble, simple vessels ...
needing to remember our fate under the law failing to be worthy bound for Sheol at our death Where we ...
Healed by Christ, by the shame He suffered, restored by His wounds, taking the lash for me the stain of ...
The cautionary tale Lazarus and the rich man so different in life in the causes that they made surviving on ...
Spending eternity in the fire the choice we are free to make to turn from our Lord and trusting in ...
Would that we were like the rich man at the end of our days sitting pitiful in our finery surrounded ...
The young fool with the newly built barns staring at the pit, at Sheol nothing to show for his wealth ...
Like Mary and Martha like Rachel for her children like Christ weeping for Lazarus God wept for Christ His sacrifice ...
In repenting belonging to Christ going to Calvary with Him Crucifying my past my sins on the cross dying with ...
Was the darkness beginning at noon the shadow of God God turning his back unable to watch his son tortured ...
Some of our memories the manger, the cross deeply anchored within us images of our faith The cross of Christ ...
Each of us, if we are open, ready, prepared led to the cross, the cross of Christ, his sacrifice his ...
Wrapped in the clothing, the apparel of the dead He descended to the Dead down to Sheol He was before ...
A pastor asked me to think about, write about ponder the decision the change in course inexorably to the edge ...
A homeless prophet in mission to his people, to a broken world. Offering no comfort to those who would join ...
It always seems, wherever I turn we are the bad guys, the ones in the way the ones asking Him ...
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