Tending the Garden (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
For God's love raised Christ from the depths of death, for the forgiveness of our sins, and we must work, ...
For God's love raised Christ from the depths of death, for the forgiveness of our sins, and we must work, ...
We that have been saved are clothed with Christ coated by the example of the risen Lord, who humbled himself ...
Like the Son, triumphant in entry into the holy city there were heralds and portents before the presence of God ...
How lucky we are those who followed, that they found their voice that Pentecost 'morn Willing to speak, to risk, ...
On the altar of His table as the pastor held up His cup Two halves of the broken loaf the ...
Oh to be like John, John Wesley our founder, the beginning of the faith to see the miners, the men ...
I was swaying, nodding to the words to the words of the pastors, different styles, different books, different verses but ...
Saul was held safe by the rope attached to the basket allowing him to live, to escape to be the ...
Share Christ's love in the world Hear the cry of the people Yearn to know God better Always be a ...
What an idea, a gift, a different way of seeing the familiar, the hopeful the treasured scripture He told us ...
Vision, mission, goals, and tasks action words, of power of purpose defining who we aspire to be what we must ...
Hush, little one, and fold your hands; The sun hath set, the moon is high; The sea is singing to ...
A Thriving Merchant, who no Loss sustained, In little time a mighty Fortune gain'd. No Pyrate seiz'd his still returning ...
Thou hast nor youth nor age But as it were an after dinner sleep Dreaming of both. HERE I am, ...
"Christ of the Andes," Christ of Everywhere, Great lover of the hills, the open air, And patient lover of impatient ...
Promise This -- When You be Dying -- Some shall summon Me -- Mine belong Your latest Sighing -- Mine ...
Perhaps you think me stooping I'm not ashamed of that Christ -- stooped until He touched the Grave -- Do ...
Obtaining but our own Extent In whatsoever Realm -- 'Twas Christ's own personal Expanse That bore him from the Tomb ...
Life -- is what we make of it -- Death -- we do not know -- Christ's acquaintance with Him ...
I shall know why -- when Time is over -- And I have ceased to wonder why -- Christ will ...
He forgot -- and I -- remembered -- 'Twas an everyday affair -- Long ago as Christ and Peter -- ...
At least -- to pray -- is left -- is left -- Oh Jesus -- in the Air -- I ...
LOVE, thou are absolute, sole Lord Of life and death. To prove the word, We'll now appeal to none of ...
No strength of nature can suffice To serve the Lord aright: And what she has she misapplies, For want of ...
Too many, Lord, abuse Thy grace In this licentious day, And while they boast they see Thy face, They turn ...
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you ...
Give me back my broken night my mirrored room, my secret life it's lonely here, there's no one left to ...
As I sd to my friend, because I am always talking,--John, I sd, which was not his name, the darkness ...
He never spoke a word to me, And yet He called my name; He never gave a sign to me, ...
"Lord, being dark," I said, "I cannot bear The further touch of earth, the scented air; Lord, being dark, forewilled ...
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