An End of the Time of Tyrants (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Would it be really true that the dominoes were falling that we were witnessing an end of the time of ...
Would it be really true that the dominoes were falling that we were witnessing an end of the time of ...
For all of these peoples those under oppression a prayer that we are witnessing that this may be a beginning ...
May the aspirations the hopes of the peoples may we be witnessing holy protest May the people remain united non-violent ...
The wonder of Advent the expectant waiting for the coming Christ-child the return of our King We must be ready ...
Praying for your loving arms a hedge of protection the enemy kept at bay our attention focused on you Not ...
We should be singing shouting out loud from the rooftops sharing the joy in our song God redeeming raising us ...
Shining brightly God's glory in our witness praises ever for our savior, our king Sharing our gifts what we have ...
By our prayers in our exile by building and growing by reaping in turn by praying for the people of ...
The voice of Christ enough healing him completely his spirit no longer tortured Christ speaking, commanding and he was freed ...
We are to be like the first Christians going when the savior calls offering hospitality, sharing His message changing their ...
In the midst of this storm choosing joy, every day knowing what there is now the trials he is facing; ...
A dawning, a changing of the old unraveling threads of time, happening before the witnessing eye A nation turning, transforming, ...
Witnessing to the light, to the love of God the coming of the Christ, the coming of the new day ...
Follow His star all year long, the light marking his life, come into the darkness, this struggling earth Let his ...
Speaking, witnessing, testifying to the light sharing its power, its glow testifying to the light, bringing light the love of ...
His voice, rising, calling in the wilderness preparing the way, of the coming Lord his voice shining, bringing the light ...
To the ends of the earth, bearing witness, being Christ's witness what he said, what he did, in his life ...
The flames of Pentecost, the tongues of fire burning brighter and brighter a bonfire, a brushfire, disciples, lay people witnessing ...
We, today, building the church in our place, our meagerness little by little, proclaiming his name sharing out of our ...
When you look down what do you see, regardless of what you are wearing. Do you see the Master's feet; ...
She spoke with greater power, with authority beyond the written words she had prepared sharing a different story, a truer ...
She was free, free of the script, the words, the guide she had sitting before her Free to speak from ...
On that dear Frame the Years had worn Yet precious as the House In which We first experienced Light The ...
Absorbed in familiar rhythms, carillon of senses steeped in good vibrations, surrounded by musical beat pulsing potently in avidly articulated ...
O God, where does this tend-these struggling aims? What would I have? What is this 'sleep', which seems To bound ...
I. Said Abner, ``At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, ``Kiss my cheek, wish me well!'' ...
I heard an angel speak last night, And he said 'Write! Write a Nation's curse for me, And send it ...
Good people of high and low degree, I pray ye all be advised by me, And don't believe what the ...
'Twas in the town of Sunderland, and in the year of 1883, That about 200 children were launch'd into eternity ...
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