Hearing Christ’s Words (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
That we would change radically hearing Christ's words his calling to all of us to offer hospitality The richness of ...
That we would change radically hearing Christ's words his calling to all of us to offer hospitality The richness of ...
Christ's commandment shared in the story of his life in the words he offered inviting the others to our tables, ...
True love revealed heavenly mercy in his action stopping what he was doing to heal the one who came Christ ...
Bound by their words only that which was written down not able to go beyond bound to the ancient law ...
The man in the story a symbol for so many all of humanity, really, in desperate need of healing Coming ...
By their practices, by their rules, earthly holiness alone forgetting God's love That which is written down not the meaning, ...
Our law, our beliefs diminished nothing further, nothing more if the ink on the page is the sum of our ...
I can hear our Lord's voice echoing down through the ages inviting, calling all to his table to join the ...
Slaves, guests of the king guests at the royal banquet the wedding feast of the son Our names not found ...
We are all invited to be guests of the king to enter into the banquet hall for the wedding of ...
Before their knock on the door of his host a vision from the creator redeeming, opening the door letting the ...
He blessed the loaves, the fishes held up to heaven, broken to share In them, the miracle revealed sharing five ...
Step on up, each one of you you, yes you, are called, invited to be transformed and to be an ...
Universal love No one should be judged Invited by the Creator Teach community Yearn for oneness with all March 4, ...
I'M now disposed to give a pretty tale; Love laughs at what I've sworn and will prevail; Men, gods, and ...
On Jubilee Day the Ramsbottoms Invited relations to tea, Including young Albert's grandmother- An awkward old . . party, was ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
Memory: I can take my head and strike it on a wall on Cumberland Island Where the night tide came ...
Yesterday, for a long while, the early morning sunlight in the trees was sufficient, replaced by a hello from a ...
With sweetness unabated Informed the hour had come With no remiss of triumph The autumn started home Her home to ...
Winter is good -- his Hoar Delights Italic flavor yield To Intellects inebriate With Summer, or the World -- Generic ...
I cannot see my soul but know 'tis there Nor ever saw his house nor furniture, Who has invited me ...
He was my host -- he was my guest, I never to this day If I invited him could tell, ...
He fought like those Who've nought to lose -- Bestowed Himself to Balls As One who for a further Life ...
A poet's cat, sedate and grave As poet well could wish to have, Was much addicted to inquire For nooks ...
Holding with shaking hands a letter from some Official - high up he says in the Ministry, I note that ...
We embrace. Rich cloth under my fingers While yours touch poor fabric. A quick embrace You were invited for dinner ...
It's too nice a day to read a novel set in England. We're within inches of the perfect distance from ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
Remember him, whom Passion's power Severely---deeply---vainly proved: Remember thou that dangerous hour, When neither fell, though both were loved. That ...
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