An old life (Donald Hall Poem)
Snow fell in the night. At five-fifteen I woke to a bluish mounded softness where the Honda was. Cat fed ...
Snow fell in the night. At five-fifteen I woke to a bluish mounded softness where the Honda was. Cat fed ...
None of us are worthy able only by His grace to come before our Savior to see Him face to ...
Not ours but Christ's the table open by the means of His grace We all may come to Him to ...
Christ himself calling calling to each one of us the table open to all who would come in love None ...
We are to praise God in our struggles right here beside us in the journey of our lives Walking with ...
Over the open cup the symbol of his blood poured out for us her hand as His must have been ...
Praise God in our joy Praise God in our sorrow He is our strength whatever comes our way October 2, ...
Christ himself calling calling to each one of us the table open to all who would come October 2, 2010 ...
In You, oh Lord all of our strength to face the day to go where we are sent In You ...
Not my words but Yours the fruits are God's Your victory oh Lord Sing on high praises to our king ...
Moving forward in relationship coming closer to God each of us on a journey not done growing yet coming closer ...
In the story of the rich man the one who could not follow told by Christ to sell it all ...
Bewildered standing there cloaked in sadness the rich man before the Christ unable to follow Following the ancient law the ...
None of my possessions none of my past, my memories nothing compares with knowing Christ Seeking him all of my ...
I'd not complain of Sister Jane, for she was good and kind, Combining with rare comeliness distinctive gifts of mind; ...
THE change of food enjoyment is to man; In this, t'include the woman is my plan. I cannot guess why ...
ONCE more permit me, nuns, and this the last; I can't resist, whatever may have passed, But must relate, what ...
THE simple Jane was sent to bring Fresh water from the neighb'ring spring; The matter pressed, no time to waste, ...
WHEN Sister Jane, who had produced a child, In prayer and penance all her hours beguiled Her sister-nuns around the ...
Bright sari in a darkened street - the lilting grey of Yorkshire sky; rust requiems for demolished mills - repeating ...
On young Albert Ramsbottom's birthday His parents asked what he'd like most; He said to see t' Tower of London ...
A dear old couple my grandparents were, And kind to all dumb things; they saw in Heaven The lamb that ...
W'en daih's chillun in de house, Dey keep on a-gittin' tall; But de folks don' seem to see Dat dey's ...
I am a young executive. No cuffs than mine are cleaner; I have a Slimline brief-case and I use the ...
' SISTER, you've sat there all the day, Come to the hearth awhile; The wind so wildly sweeps away, The ...
Hand trembling towards hand; the amazing lights Of heart and eye. They stood on supreme heights. Ah, the delirious weeks ...
New England. 1 Alas, dear Mother, fairest Queen and best, 2 With honour, wealth, and peace happy and blest, 3 ...
The jane is zoned! no nightspot here, no bar there, no sweet freeway, and no premises for business purposes, no ...
My dearest Frank, I wish you joy Of Mary's safety with a Boy, Whose birth has given little pain Compared ...
some dogs who sleep ay night must dream of bones and I remember your bones in flesh and best in ...
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