Lives of Worship (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Oh I pray Lord, I offer to you that my life would be worship cleaving to you singing my praises ...
Oh I pray Lord, I offer to you that my life would be worship cleaving to you singing my praises ...
God and others the people we meet those who see what we say what we do in this life Others ...
Culling the faithful setting up criteria by human measures judging other people Forgetting divine grace God's redeeming by love cleaving ...
Worshipping Him all of our days looking to God not to the world for all of our needs trusting in ...
Not just on Sundays all the days of the weeks worship God always singing praises to our king Share with ...
For our prayers our faith to bear fruits our offerings to God we must believe in the fulfillment the answering ...
Not time to wait the consequences severe the choice to follow something very clear In the urgency of the moment ...
Become rooting in the living waters grounded in God's truth staying clear of the world its message to confuse Looking ...
Ours to follow to trust in the Lord seeking only the holy not the things of this earth Not following ...
All of us on a journey coming into our faith the words becoming real written deeper on our hearts Slowly, ...
Believing falsely in the darkness of our sin straying from the truth of his word walking away from him Living ...
Tending the soil sowing the seeds, seeking you our lamps always full expectantly waiting on God Not knowing what will ...
Submitting to each other as to the master's plan cleaving to the other together we are one Love to guide ...
Rising in victory, rising from the dead defeating sin and death our immortal head Ever to your cross where you ...
The tempter in the garden stalking Christ with doubt fears of his suffering that he may turn from his path ...
In epiphany, in journeying coming to see my calling how to use my gifts for God To share his word ...
our possessions, our chains the shackles that we carry choices we have made within the lies of our society a ...
not blind faith, they acted with seeing eyes, perceiving understanding, at least in part what faith truly is believe not ...
Desiring possessions a new car in the driveway the latest, the greatest the best of everything Our lives measured, valued ...
Rest, given by the shepherd under his protection into that green pasture by the waters, living waters clear, pure, calling ...
I am a sheep, who loses his way Gets mislead, lead astray In my life's journey Fell out of the ...
Who ever loves, if he do not propose The right true end of love, he's one that goes To sea ...
I felt a Cleaving in my Mind -- As if my Brain had split -- I tried to match it ...
In the prologue to her Alexiad, Anna Comnena laments her widowhood. Her soul is dizzy. "And with rivers of tears," ...
As ships, becalmed at eve, that lay With canvas drooping, side by side, Two towers of sail at dawn of ...
As silent as a mirror is believed Realities plunge in silence by . . . I am not ready for ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Over the sea our galleys went, With cleaving prows in order brave, To a speeding wind and a bounding wave, ...
Christ God who savest man, save most Of men Count Gismond who saved me! Count Gauthier, when he chose his ...
OVER the sea our galleys went, With cleaving prows in order brave To a speeding wind and a bounding wave-- ...
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