Come to Bethlehem (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like Joseph and Mary, the shepherds, wise men we come to Bethlehem Expectant, journeying hopeful, for a new beginning the ...
Like Joseph and Mary, the shepherds, wise men we come to Bethlehem Expectant, journeying hopeful, for a new beginning the ...
Coming again into our consciousness the wonder of his star the simplicity of the crèche and the story of Mary, ...
In this season of harvest as the bounty of your creation presenting itself anew reminding us of your love, your ...
Our lives hopeful in the sharing, contagious spreading God's love Healing in the giving our words having meaning our hands ...
A different perspective, facing the day out of our joy hopeful conscious of the grace of God walking with me ...
We, as he was, prayerful hopeful, waiting with a heart ready eager for the calling of the Lord to answer, ...
The future, a new thing God's hand ever upon us a hope for the future in the prophet's words the ...
To understand, the real weight the gravity of his act, we must return As we return to Bethlehem, as we ...
Setting his face toward Jerusalem knowing the cross ahead, waiting for him these days of journey, walking with Christ hopeful ...
A dawning, a changing of the old unraveling threads of time, happening before the witnessing eye A nation turning, transforming, ...
A mother's prayer for her child, for her children for healing, for grace for the pain she carries to be ...
We must return, to Nazareth, to Bethlehem to the river, the Jordan to the time of the Christ, with us ...
Walking, reading, pondering, waiting a journey of waiting, expectant, hopeful of his miraculous birth, the story of his life for ...
Like them, a journey, each of us, in our own time, our own ways a journey to find Christ walking ...
In the beginning there was God's love upon this strong foundation, this rock, all else stands God's love, His ever ...
Hope came, in the birth of the Son to bring hope to the people, waiting for so long for the ...
new shoots, yearning to grow to gather in March sun, warmth after winter's slumber rising from the good soil the ...
We walk silently, hands cupped rising to receive the bread, dip into the wine, the living symbol of his blood, ...
A mother's prayer for her child, for her children for healing, for grace for the pain she carries to be ...
What an idea, a gift, a different way of seeing the familiar, the hopeful the treasured scripture He told us ...
Prayers for peace rose up in many tongues from the congregation gathered round a new pole hewn by parishioner hands ...
A vine, deep rich dark green rising up from the earth living color against the sooted coated rust of the ...
Spires of the fireweed on the fretted sky - Tints of magenta on tranquility, Do you feel nurture for the ...
All human things are subject to decay, And, when Fate summons, monarchs must obey: This Flecknoe found, who, like Augustus, ...
THIS little vault, this narrow room, Of Love and Beauty is the tomb; The dawning beam, that 'gan to clear ...
You made us hopeful, LORD; where is your Hope when every lovely Rainbow bright and chill reflects your Will? You ...
After the wailing had already begun along the walls, their ruin certain, the Trojans fidgeted with bits of wood in ...
I. I said---Then, dearest, since 'tis so, Since now at length my fate I know, Since nothing all my love ...
MY lov'd, my honour'd, much respected friend! No mercenary bard his homage pays; With honest pride, I scorn each selfish ...
Long ago in a poultry yard One dull November morn, Beneath a motherly soft wing A little goose was born. ...
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