Family, to Jesus (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We are his sisters his brothers, family, to Jesus we who walk the mortal coil We are redeemed by the ...
We are his sisters his brothers, family, to Jesus we who walk the mortal coil We are redeemed by the ...
We may wonder when we struggle unable to feel him to sense his presence But we must remember ever to ...
The nature of our existence the worth of our lives in the sacrifice of Christ that he came back to ...
Wandering on the earth unaware of a future until we are washed clean baptized by His blood By His Spirit ...
More than the stuff of clay water within us too by His breath alive able to walk the earth God ...
The reason he came to earth descending as a man walking these humble streets climbing the cross Who we are ...
Christ came for us that defines us worthy holy is the lamb who submitted to the Father Coming to save ...
Something precious each one of us worthy given the gift of life by the sacrifice of Christ Somehow we must ...
Turn me around away from the world redeem me Lord that I may live Teach me your ways guide me ...
Husbands and wives to humble themselves to obey the other to yield to our partners as to our brother, our ...
Sometimes subtle sometimes dramatic consequences to our actions when we obey the laws of God when we disobey as well ...
The journey of these bits of clay the vessels of our days seeking our place in the world how we ...
Understanding, from the beginning awe and respect, aware our distance from you humbling ourselves wisdom in fear before you Creator ...
Not our equal merely in his image a pale copy, feet of clay dust into whom you alone breathe life ...
Honor, respect, and fear shades of meaning to understand the first step the beginning of wisdom Always present, all powerful ...
IN Lombardy's fair land, in days of yore, Once dwelt a prince, of youthful charms, a store; Each FAIR, with ...
I'll tell of Canute, King of England, A native of Denmark was he, His hobbies was roving and raiding And ...
I like a church, I like a cowl, I love a prophet of the soul, And on my heart monastic ...
I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, ...
I would not even ask my heart to say If I could love some other land as well As thee, ...
I sing the Name which None can say But touch't with An interiour Ray: The Name of our New Peace; ...
The earth is full of rhythms so precise the octave of the crystal can produce a trillion oscillations, yet not ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
Unflinching hero, watchful to foresee And face thy country's peril wheresoe'er, Directing war and peace with equal care, Till by ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
Glion?--Ah, twenty years, it cuts All meaning from a name! White houses prank where once were huts. Glion, but not ...
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet! I feel a nameless ...
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet! I feel a nameless ...
A wanderer is man from his birth. He was born in a ship On the breast of the river of ...
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