Like Rachel Weeping (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Because he was no more though he knew his rising the depth of the pain of the creator in that ...
Poems about hurting (31 Poems)
Something to Do (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Church not something but something to do, informing others of God's love, his grace poured out washing over all of ...
Christ’s Arms (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Giving our neighbors love, as we are commanded wrapping them in Christ's arms when they are hurting, lost Carrying our ...
Lifted Up (3 – v2) (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
All people, everywhere within our calling all needing our prayers because they are hurting This life difficult walking this mortal ...
Lifted Up (3) (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
All people, everywhere within our calling all needing our prayers because they are hurting This life difficult walking this mortal ...
This Good Friday (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the darkness of this hour hard to call this day Good for Christ died this afternoon nailed upon a ...
Journeying to the Cross (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not racing, running not running away either journeying to the cross all these days of Lent Moving from his ministry ...
Smells of the Wood (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Out on the mountain rich in summer the greens so deep almost hurting my eyes Trying to focus, also in ...
Our Extended Family (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not strangers, set apart from us part of us, all those suffering our extended family the people of Haiti; all ...
A Good Work in Us (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A way of living of caring for our brothers, our sisters, in these words Paul's prayer for us all all ...
His Cross Shining (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like the marigolds, the flowers before them His cross shining round the clock, offering his light, ever present, to the ...
When We Turn (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
When we turn, he is right here waiting we will find him, right by our side Our father, ever, seeking ...
In Our Shadow (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The world, waiting for us to lead to take ownership, responsibility our consumption, our desires hurting our planet Our quest, ...
All of Our Treasure (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
All of our treasure all our possessions all of the things that get in the way Our savior's message to ...
No Longer Hidden (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Our light, no longer hidden shining brightly, with the love of God boldly going, out onto the waters into the ...
Like the First Christians (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We are to be like the first Christians going when the savior calls offering hospitality, sharing His message changing their ...
Bread for the Hungry (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
bread for the hungry, the cup for the thirsty knowing those who would be a stranger healing for those hurting, ...
In the Same Way (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We are sent, out into the world, the same ministry, the same mission bringing a hope, a belief, a joy ...
Christian Faces (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Christian faces, all shapes and sizes mirroring, being, the image, the face of God the face of Christ in the ...
By the Sea of Galilee (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He took us there, beside the Sea of Galilee walking by the shore, sitting and pondering life where Jesus had ...
For God’s Glory (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Doing the will of God, the work of his ministry, while his friend was hurting, dying, coming to him, for ...
Luke (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An eyewitness account, the chronicling of a life, of lives transformed telling His story, their story a story of salvation, ...
Friendly Fire (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In war, actions can have unintended unwanted consequences, self-inflicted wounds, friendly fire, not just on the battlefield. How much more ...
In the Dark Places Where She Dwell (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
So much sadness years of suffering A long night of pain She struggled for rapture for something to cling to ...
Brothers (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Brothers killing brothers, fighting brothers, hating each other for minor things, petty differences selfish desires, cheap greed, anger, position, power ...
A daughter’s prayer (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
A daughter's prayer, for a best friend, a hurting soul, torn apart staggered by the punches the body blows, gut ...
Her Salty Cheeks (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She was crying, after bumping her head, her nose on the wooden headboard crying loudly within the space below the ...
Holding onto my Dicta (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Gray words on the page, drawing me in To your spell May I use you, argue with you Make my ...
Journey West (Jonathan Bohrn Poem)
I said goodbye to Beale Street one year, eyes hurting from the painful contrast of stark white on black - ...
The Lover in Hell (Stephen Vincent Benet Poem)
Eternally the choking steam goes up From the black pools of seething oil. . . . How merry Those little ...