With the Common People (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The scripture calling us to be salt to remember the earth from whence our bodies come To be a light ...
The scripture calling us to be salt to remember the earth from whence our bodies come To be a light ...
With the urgency of revolution shattering the tyrants the rulers of this earth subjugating the masses Our voices should rise ...
Those like the unclean man possessed by some demon different than us maybe not dressed right Late into the night ...
The voice of Christ enough healing him completely his spirit no longer tortured Christ speaking, commanding and he was freed ...
The power of Christ his authority under heaven driving out the demons wanting to follow Christ A different mission imparted ...
Without guile or exception calling out the demons speaking truth even in the face of power Each of us called ...
We all are tempted in this life, a coarseness, a selfishness pervades the age the world says all is acceptable, ...
When I think of you, our friendship so deep, so rich in the moments, when we saw each other daily, ...
So many stories, many of pain on the faces, in the eyes, the furtive eyes, the postures, the countenance of ...
Demons released from his body, chose death, drowning in the sea over returning to the dark abyss, In death a ...
So much sadness years of suffering A long night of pain She struggled for rapture for something to cling to ...
He was hungry, so very hungry no food, no drink, nothing for forty days, forty long hot nights in the ...
From art to law from beauty to pain a life with twists and turns bringing him home and bringing him ...
Maybe those who believe A piece of your soul Is stolen with each photograph taken Are right Reflecting back over ...
Thoughts and memories Baggage carried for way too long How to shed pain and confusion When so much time has ...
His eyes tell the story Captured in the ephemeral emulsion Of the digital image Silently, knowingly Speaking Of the things ...
It was not one of His friends, one of His followers that uttered His name for the first time in ...
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
When first the fiery-mantled sun His heavenly race begun to run; Round the earth and ocean blue, His children four ...
Hark ! from the battlements of yonder tower The solemn bell has tolled the midnight hour ! Roused from drear ...
In the Years of the Primal Course, in the dawn of terrestrial birth, Man mastered the ...
In the Years of the Primal Course, in the dawn of terrestrial birth, Man mastered the ...
I. THE GARDEN. ABOVE the city hung the moon, Right o'er a plot of ground Where flowers and orchard-trees were ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Reubens, river of forgetfulness, garden of sloth, Pillow of wet flesh that one cannot love, But where life throngs and ...
La sottise, l'erreur, le péché, la lésine, Occupent nos esprits et travaillent nos corps, Et nous alimentons nos aimables remords, ...
Would that the structure brave, the manifold music I build, Bidding my organ obey, calling its keys to their work, ...
DAUGHTER of Chaos' doting years, Nurse of ten thousand hopes and fears, Whether thy airy, insubstantial shade (The rights of ...
He Fill your bowl with roses: the bowl, too, have of crystal. Sit at the western window. Take the sun ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
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