Your Holy Spirit (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
That your holy spirit would fill us all, that we would all feel the power of the moment, when we ...
That your holy spirit would fill us all, that we would all feel the power of the moment, when we ...
in our worship, in our daily lives calling the Spirit, to awaken, to pass over the waters to alight on ...
By His Spirit, the breath of God creation By His Spirit, falling like a dove a savior By His Spirit, ...
By His Spirit, the breath of God creation, the wind across the waters, giving life By His Spirit, falling like ...
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 ...
The spirit, that which landed on the Christ like a dove, on them at Pentecost, like tongues of fire, living, ...
powerful words, claiming this man, this person, rising from the waters the carpenter's son, son of Joseph, of Mary My ...
The same spirit, His Spirit filling us, filling me, the same spirit that fell on Christ that woke him from ...
A cross of annuals, lovingly cared for, planted, watered, weeded on the lawn of the church, welcoming all A light ...
In the silence of the night you beside me, the sound of your breathing quiet throughout the house nighttime fallen, ...
Hallowed be Thy name, Father God, author of all that was and is and will be of the here and ...
On the walk, that ancient road, walking with our savior, I felt the same, as Cleopas and his companion, hearing ...
Hidden in the small kernel, the collection of a few cells, the whole of a tree, a mighty shrub, a ...
Moments, months, years Shards of my life Frozen in amber Untidy segments Frayed edges, dead ends Lost years A blank ...
Her name on my lips her song in my heart A marathon finished waiting for laurels A race won but ...
SHE stood against the kitchen sink, and looked Over the sink out through a dusty window At weeds the water ...
Thou hast committed- Fornication: but that was in another country, And besides, the wench is dead. The Jew of Malta. ...
Summer has two Beginnings -- Beginning once in June -- Beginning in October Affectingly again -- Without, perhaps, the Riot ...
As a child I played in the same frosty fields barefoot as my no lesser loved classmates, whom we challenged ...
We knew their names or thought we did, we knew their faces from an album of places we'd played in ...
New England. 1 Alas, dear Mother, fairest Queen and best, 2 With honour, wealth, and peace happy and blest, 3 ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
I TRUTH is within ourselves; it takes no rise From outward things, whate'er you may believe. There is an inmost ...
That second time they hunted me From hill to plain, from shore to sea, And Austria, hounding far and wide ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
A Rock, A River, A Tree Hosts to species long since departed, Mark the mastodon. The dinosaur, who left dry ...
Abortions will not let you forget. You remember the children you got that you did not get, The damp small ...
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