Our Minds (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Our minds, given to God Spending time in Your Word, the holy mystery recorded revealed in the life of a ...
Our minds, given to God Spending time in Your Word, the holy mystery recorded revealed in the life of a ...
The sublime mystery of faith the one way He could have come into the world to be wholly human, truly ...
That the light of the earth, light from heaven was snuffed out suffered humiliating all to human death that he ...
His eyes tell the story Captured in the ephemeral emulsion Of the digital image Silently, knowingly Speaking Of the things ...
We chanced in passing by that afternoon To catch it in a sort of special picture Among tar-banded ancient cherry ...
The surest thing there is is we are riders, And though none too successful at it, guiders, Through everything presented, ...
I've been list'nin' to them lawyers In the court house up the street, An' I've come to the conclusion That ...
Yesterday is History, 'Tis so far away -- Yesterday is Poetry -- 'Tis Philosophy -- Yesterday is mystery -- Where ...
What mystery pervades a well! That water lives so far -- A neighbor from another world Residing in a jar ...
Two Travellers perishing in Snow The Forests as they froze Together heard them strengthening Each other with the words That ...
Lad of Athens, faithful be To Thyself, And Mystery -- All the rest is Perjury -- (Emily Dickinson)
A solemn thing -- it was -- I said -- A woman -- white -- to be -- And wear ...
The Tint I cannot take -- is best -- The Color too remote That I could show it in Bazaar ...
An altered look about the hills -- A Tyrian light the village fills -- A wider sunrise in the morn ...
The mystery of a smile that glows within your eyes and is framed in an innocent countenance passes not unheeded. ...
Where are the ships I used to know, That came to port on the Fundy tide Half a century ago, ...
(Proverbs, viii. 22-31) "Ere God had built the mountains, Or raised the fruitful hills; Before he fill'd the fountains That ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
If the idea of immortality is excluded, there remains dust, grass, water that forms puddles, the branch from which the ...
Swings the way still by hollow and hill, And all the world's a song; "She's far," it sings me, "but ...
Hands and lit faces eddy to a line; The dazed last minutes click; the clamour dies. Beyond the great-swung arc ...
a novel by Richard Brautigan THE COVER FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA The cover for Trout Fishing in America is ...
I Lady and Queen and Mystery manifold And very Regent of the untroubled sky, Whom in a dream St. Hilda ...
O SWARMING city, city full of dreams, Where in a full day the spectre walks and speaks; Mighty colossus, in ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
I What's become of Waring Since he gave us all the slip, Chose land-travel or seafaring, Boots and chest, or ...
The vast and solemn company of clouds Around the Sun's death, lit, incarnadined, Cool into ashy wan; as Night enshrouds ...
That which he did not feel, he would not sing; What most he felt, religion it was to hide In ...
She ONLY to be twin elements of joy In this extravagance of Being, Love, Were our divided natures shaped in ...
What name do I have for you? Certainly there is not name for you In the sense that the stars ...
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