The Cross-Roads (Amy Lowell Poem)
A bullet through his heart at dawn. On the table a letter signed with a woman's name. A wind that ...
Poems about lowering (31 Poems)
In Baptizing My Savior (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Feeling him in my arms lowering him into the water lifting him from the depths in baptizing my savior I ...
Holding Onto Jesus (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Gently touching our Lord knowing who he is lowering him into the water bringing him up again Holding onto Jesus ...
The Grace of Prayer (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Conversations with God humbly bowing lowering our heads sometimes raising open hands Seeking guidance the grace of prayer discerning our ...
Holding God (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The thought of that moment how humbled he must have felt knowing who was before him what this moment meant ...
Needing John’s Hands (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Christ falling into the waters beginning his journey ministry, service the long journey throughout the land the way of the ...
God in His Arms (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like so many others coming to him to repent of their sin washing in the waters as he lowered them ...
Down into the Ditch (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Down into the ditch off of our perches lowering ourselves into the depths Reaching out to our neighbors in this ...
Extravagant Love – 2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The friends of the man showing extravagant love out of their faith in Christ lifting him up Risking injury carrying ...
Lifting the Roof (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Climbing the house lifting the roof carrying the man up to bring him to Christ Not stopping these friends of ...
Down into the Crowd (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The faithful believers up on the roof lowering the man down down into the crowds A lesson for the faithful ...
Handicapped Accessible (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Ancient friends without any regulations not accepting that their friend could not enter in Raising him up onto the rooftop ...
Without a Permit (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Acting immediately without a permit no engineering study just getting it done Cutting a hole lifting the tiles carrying the ...
Healed by Their Service (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The man on the mat paralyzed, unable to walk carried by his friends taking him to Jesus bringing him to ...
Straining Forward (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Trying to be faithful to the teachings of Christ seeking his grace in my daily life Straining forward against the ...
Kneeling in the Center (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Moving from the stern into the center of the canoe Lowering my center of gravity heaving against the wind Out ...
In this Season of Trial (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An opportunity, a challenge in this season of trial Changing the world and our response to one another tragedy so ...
A Break in the clouds (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the driveway this morning gray clouds, lowering sky a break in the clouds bright light, a shimmering dove hanging ...
The Fragrance of His Life (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Bowing my head, my life after receiving the bread, the wine my fingers knitted in prayer lowering my face, to ...
Night Coming (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Night coming, too soon, too early white snow of the church's roof indistinguishable, the white-grey clouds behind night falling, before ...
Snow Colored (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The sky, the air, everything, everywhere I look not a fog, a filter, a screen, a white veneer lowering, darkening, ...
Hold the Rope (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Saul was held safe by the rope attached to the basket allowing him to live, to escape to be the ...
Crouched in the blackberry bramble (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Surrounded by prickers, thorns tugging on my coat, my jeans lowering myself to the dark small fruit gathering in, berry ...
A cat on a wire (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A short chain-link fence ran along the sidewalk in front of the old New Englander the short front yard just ...
Self Communion (Anne Bronte Poem)
'The mist is resting on the hill; The smoke is hanging in the air; The very clouds are standing still: ...
Gloomily the Clouds (Anne Bronte Poem)
Gloomily the clouds are sailing O'er the dimly moonlit sky; Dolefully the wind is wailing; Not another sound is nigh; ...
Winter Nightfall (Robert Seymour Bridges Poem)
The day begins to droop,-- Its course is done: But nothing tells the place Of the setting sun. The hazy ...
High waving heather ‘neath stormy blasts bending (Emily Bronte Poems)
High waving heather 'neath stormy blasts bending, Midnight and moonlight and bright shining stars, Darkness and glory rejoicingly blending, Earth ...
The Giaour (Lord Byron Poem)
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
Cleon (Robert Browning Poem)
"As certain also of your own poets have said"-- (Acts 17.28) Cleon the poet (from the sprinkled isles, Lily on ...