Festus – II (Philip James Bailey Poems)
From heaven, soul--like, to earth. It is sundown. MarkThe heart's state, empty and collapsed, the world'sVain pleasures leave us in, ...
From heaven, soul--like, to earth. It is sundown. MarkThe heart's state, empty and collapsed, the world'sVain pleasures leave us in, ...
In the elephant's five-pound brainThe whole world's both table and shithouseWhere he wanders seeking viandes, exchanging great fartsFor compliments. The ...
Anna was always full of thought As if she'd many sorrows known,Yet mostly her full heart was fraught With troubles ...
All of us called individually and together called to your love to your holy will That we would follow as ...
God's judgment on the whole people on each one individually personally responsible following false prophets corrupt leaders bowing to man-made ...
Serving our savior each of us individually given unique gifts to lift the body up to spread his message Christ's ...
Our lives, our houses, to be built on our savior on the rock of Jesus to stand in the winds ...
Our lives rooted standing with our savior walking with our brother as the Spirit leads Standing on love living out ...
Nowhere else but the foundation of Christ able to withstand the storms the trials of our lives Peace within the ...
The printed words of the liturgy the sharing of the body, the blood the bread, the cup together his offering ...
All of our days, on the journey of life we must be open, available living with a willing heart open ...
We are called, together, each one of us, individually an invitation, open to all to come to his table and ...
With heads raised, not bowed in prayer speaking with one voice, raising a single prayer, calling you into our midst, ...
The bright light of the saints glowing on the altar, shimmering, reverberating, living light dancing in the murmur, the little ...
Our meager offerings, ordinary gifts individually small, but together mighty works, to spread the love of God the hope in ...
I heard the heavy drops falling individually, thump, thump, a staccato symphony onto the hard-tack ground the thin dirt, no ...
Devotions, reading the word every day, messages for me, if I will listen, pay attention words written for me, for ...
When I was a child there was an old woman in our neighborhood whom we called The Witch. All day ...
Look at them standing there in authority The pale-faces, As if it could have any effect any more. Pale-face authority, ...
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