Hyperion (John Keats Poem)
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
HER griefs were the hours When my struggle was sore,-- Her joys were the powers That the climber upbore. Her ...
For those before us for our mothers our wives our daughters For all mothers on this your day we honor ...
Unrecognizable as our old selves like Christ for Mary in the garden after his resurrection when we confess our sin ...
Entering into Christ in the baptism of believers dying to our old selves rising as new creations the fullness of ...
The command of Christ to spread the word to baptize them all all peoples all over the world that we ...
Dying in the waters falling beneath the waves ritually dying to ourselves into the watery grave With Christ in his ...
Our death on the cross into the waters dying to our history to our sin rising ever Raised to live ...
In our new creations wearing the fabric of Christ the differences melting away all of us children of God As ...
Our ability to witness to share the good news of Christ new creations in him new each season of the ...
Dying in the waters into the waters we fall dying to ourselves, the world rising, the dove may it fall ...
In claiming the gift believing in the Christ we have died already into the waters risen from our death alive ...
In the waters of our sin into these we die falling into our death buried, sealed in the tomb Rising ...
Funny, how we differentiate find reasons to categorize so human, so real Not as God sees through the eyes of ...
Even in the wilderness Satan in the wild we are watched over by angels as was the Christ Out of ...
streams of water, ribbons of connection the molecules alive flowing through the waters making us one around the globe connected ...
In baptism, physically, meaningfully sharing the good news, the gospel of the Christ in our actions, our submission falling into ...
We thank you this morning, Oh Lord for the joy this morning the resurrection, the reconciliation the stone rolled away, ...
In the fires, walking through the flames unburned, whole, protected on the journey walking in the waters, in the flames ...
We are wonderfully made unique in all the world, amazing creations of the loving creator, worthy of grace in our ...
Righteousness of the moment in the moment we believe when our faith presents itself allows our feet to move and ...
Growing, changing, maturing in our lives, in our faith drawing the living water into our waking breath ordering our steps, ...
Out of our love, the recognition of the miracle of God's grace, his saving and renewing grace we are to ...
Oh if Adam, if Eve had truly understood the way God saw us from the beginning of time, precious creations, ...
So many stories, many of pain on the faces, in the eyes, the furtive eyes, the postures, the countenance of ...
I Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep ...
THE SIMPLE Bard, rough at the rustic plough, Learning his tuneful trade from ev'ry bough; The chanting linnet, or the ...
1. The voice ended, they saw his pale visage Emerge from the darkness; his hand On the rock of eternity ...
1. Urizen explor'd his dens Mountain, moor, & wilderness, With a globe of fire lighting his journey A fearful journey, ...
THEL'S MOTTO 1 Does the Eagle know what is in the pit? 2 Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? ...
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