Ikon: The Harrowing of Hell (Denise Levertov Poem)
Down through the tomb's inward arch He has shouldered out into Limbo to gather them, dazed, from dreamless slumber: the ...
Down through the tomb's inward arch He has shouldered out into Limbo to gather them, dazed, from dreamless slumber: the ...
KLOPSTOCK would lead us away from Pindus; no longer for laurel May we be eager--the homely acorn alone must content ...
One hour devoted to the pursuit of Beauty And Love is worth a full century of glory Given by the ...
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
Only Jesus the Word living God immortal coming as a child Descending from heaven pouring out His eternity becoming a ...
In the coming of Jesus the healing of our Savior in Love come down down to the earth You gave ...
Only in walking where he stepped traveling with Jesus walking as a disciple with him only in slowing our steps ...
Darkness fell on the land as the savior hung on the cross quiet on Golgotha until Christ cried out after ...
In that moment of humble pain the world gone black, night upon the land each of us, all who claim ...
His life, offered by his own hands His offering on the cross The priest opening the holy of holies sitting ...
Under the shadow of death the watchful eye of fate he walked to the place of the skull, Golgotha Innocent, ...
Golgotha, the place of the skull they crucified my savior nailed to the cross he hung their through mid-day when ...
in the stillness of the sanctuary my head bowed in prayer, but still I could see your cross, beams of ...
The king in celebration, on a donkey entered the holy city, of his ancestor David with palms and cloaks across ...
A sermon on transformation on seeing the world with the eyes of God loving the world, wanting peace transforming weapons, ...
Fragrant oil, filled the room, at its pouring spilling out, expensive and rare, falling on the feet the dusty feet, ...
YOU come along. . . tearing your shirt. . . yelling about Jesus. Where do you get that stuff? What ...
God, if this were enough, That I see things bare to the buff And up to the buttocks in mire; ...
DID I see a crucifix in your eyes and nails and Roman soldiers and a dusk Golgotha? Did I see ...
Composed, by Special Request, 18th June 1890 Then Pilate, the Roman Governor, took Jesus and scourged Him, And the soldiers ...
Hail, holy Light, offspring of Heaven firstborn, Or of the Eternal coeternal beam May I express thee unblam'd? since God ...
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