Redeemed! (Alfred Gibbs Campbell Poems)
The deep suspense is o'er;The bloodless battle's past;Freedom from shore to shore, Decreed at last!The People's voice at lengthEchoes the ...
The deep suspense is o'er;The bloodless battle's past;Freedom from shore to shore, Decreed at last!The People's voice at lengthEchoes the ...
Communion of fire, in ardent purity -communion of life, of radiant unity -communion of peace: a luminous gleam -of the ...
(From the French of Emile Verhaeren) He who walks through the meadows of Champagne At noon in Fall, when leaves ...
I never made a poem, dear friend-- I never sat me down, and said, This cunning brain and patient hand ...
I What new element before us unborn in nature? Is there a new thing under the Sun? At last inquisitive ...
Have you felt the touch of the Spirit? The murmur of the breath of God? the change within you as ...
The waters of baptism, the fire of Pentecost the rushing winds, racing across the waters the firmament, before the separation ...
I fall, His spirit flowing, pouring out Onto me, into my soul, my cup filling I feel his power, his ...
Like any one, like Christ, like those in Ephesus, those in Caesarea, coming to the baptismal waters baptized with Christ, ...
Washed with the waters, the baptismal waters of Christ forever changed, reborn, filled with the Spirit of God, living within ...
By the convenantal words of joining, belonging entering into our faith, promises to commit fully - my prayers, my presence, ...
All of my prayers humbly to You raising my brothers, my sisters, this world lifting them up to you oh ...
Fully present, my hands, my feet ready to do your will Joining with my brothers, my sisters, my neighbors in ...
Gifts you have given to be shared with others gifts of your hand fruits of the spirit my blessing to ...
My hands and my feet my voice and my pen ready to serve your call in the church, in our ...
sitting alone, in the back of the sanctuary pines the rafters, blue sky the ceiling more beautiful than the Sistine ...
Down he fell, trusting, falling backward into the tank, immersed by the waves down into the cleansing waters of the ...
Old Davis owned a solid mica mountain In Dalton that would someday make his fortune. There'd been some Boston people ...
There were still shards of an ancient pastoral in those shires of the island where the cattle drank their pools ...
I O THOU, that sit'st upon a throne, With harp of high majestic tone, To praise the King of kings; ...
I've sung of Violet de Vere, that slinky, minky dame, Of Gertie of the Diamond Tooth, and Touch-the-Button Nell, And ...
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