Risen, in the Present Tense (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Words, of our faith, the mystery of faith bound into our lives, our hearts, heard so many times, "Christ has ...
Words, of our faith, the mystery of faith bound into our lives, our hearts, heard so many times, "Christ has ...
Having been claimed, received into the loving arms of our creator we walk, all the rest of our lives, forever ...
Abraham, went, went where God told him to go even in old age, trusting, if a bit hesistantly, not quite ...
I met her in Your Word studying our faith, the common history we have shared, children of Abraham heirs with ...
Like the tax collector we are all Abraham's children children of the promise of the savior, of the creator sheep ...
A blessing cured him his estrangement wiped clean He was Abraham's son his breached sealed in his service, his humility ...
By actions more than words we live out the blessings the title we are given All of us are heirs, ...
Her sermon, speaking on justification by the law, by grace spoke of our dual citizenship, our dual nature, dual heirs ...
Ishmael, oh Ishmael set down the rock Isaac, oh Isaac drop your sword. For as you do, so do your ...
We, the heirs, the brothers and sisters are to be as the dove, to land bodily on the saved, to ...
Forgive them, for they know not what they do Words of the Savior Whose birth we remember just days ago; ...
She wept in prayer for the missing element, the unmet promise, the longing she had the ridicule she faced, too ...
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter, And from the orchard a voice echoes and ...
FLORENTINE we now design to show;-- A greater blockhead ne'er appeared below; It seems a prudent woman he had wed, ...
IN Eastern climes, by means considered new; The Mount's old-man, with terrors would pursue; His large domains howe'er were not ...
Why was that baleful Creature made, Which seeks our Quiet to invade, And screams ill Omens through the Shade? 'Twas, ...
Bulkeley, Hunt, Willard, Hosmer, Meriam, Flint, Possessed the land which rendered to their toil Hay, corn, roots, hemp, flax, apples, ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
Is not Love here as 'tis in other climes, And differeth it, as do the several nations? Or hath it ...
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
They came in masted wooden ships across an unindentured sea and cast their lot in ocean swells to chance at ...
But I am not yet dead and yet I rest my head sweetly on the bare gravestones of great poets, ...
Will they be there for you when you die? Will they hold your hands and cry until you've breathed your ...
We came to find the place contained in legendary tracts, the hidden land of fulsome wealth that we had sorely ...
I sing the Name which None can say But touch't with An interiour Ray: The Name of our New Peace; ...
Down the blue night the unending columns press In noiseless tumult, break and wave and flow, Now tread the far ...
Rousseau -- Voltaire -- our Gibbon -- De Sta?l -- Leman! these names are worthy of thy shore, Thy shore ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
When Time, or soon or late, shall bring The dreamless sleep that lulls the dead, Oblivion! may thy languid wing ...
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