With Your Grace (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
With your grace Lord I am renewed with your hands created remolded, restored The old cast away made new in ...
With your grace Lord I am renewed with your hands created remolded, restored The old cast away made new in ...
In Your Love in Your arms in Your Grace oh Lord I am safe, no longer scared I am alive ...
My prayers in the darkness the yearnings of my heart hope in your answers in the arms of your grace, ...
God's love eternal His promise true with us ever living inside me and you Expect God's grace when we call ...
Joining the melody, swaying in the pew on the night, silent night the holy night of the birth Advent, come ...
The words of the poetry the love, given by God like the inner workings of the song the story of ...
The one word, resound, that the words resound with the God's own heart More than written, more even than that ...
Come upon us Holy Spirit of God fall upon us wellspring of our hearts bubble up from within us the ...
The wind comes whispering to me of the country green and cool-- Of redwing blackbirds chattering beside a reedy pool; ...
Away down East where I was reared amongst my Yankee kith, There used to live a pretty girl whose name ...
Old Davis owned a solid mica mountain In Dalton that would someday make his fortune. There'd been some Boston people ...
I met a lady from the South who said (You won't believe she said it, but she said it): "None ...
Are they clinging to their crosses, F. E. Smith, Where the Breton boat-fleet tosses, Are they, Smith? Do they, fasting, ...
past parentage or gender beyond sung vocables the slipped-between the so infinitesimal fault line a limitless interiority beyond the woven ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
There was a man in New York City (His name was George Adolphus Knight) So soft of heart he wept ...
The grey gulls drift across the bay Softly and still as flakes of snow Against the thinning fog. All day ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Among these latter busts we count by scores, Half-emperors and quarter-emperors, Each with his bay-leaf fillet, loose-thonged vest, Loricand low-browed ...
1 It once might have been, once only: 2 We lodged in a street together, 3 You, a sparrow on ...
(PIANO DI SORRENTO.) Fortu, Frotu, my beloved one, Sit here by my side, On my knees put up both little ...
DEAR SMITH, the slee'st, pawkie thief, That e'er attempted stealth or rief! Ye surely hae some warlock-brief Owre human hearts; ...
AULD comrade dear, and brither sinner, How's a' the folk about Glenconner? How do you this blae eastlin wind, That's ...
O A' ye pious godly flocks, Weel fed on pastures orthodox, Wha now will keep you frae the fox, Or ...
IN Mauchline there dwells six proper young belles, The pride of the place and its neighbourhood a'; Their carriage and ...
ORTHODOX! orthodox, who believe in John Knox, Let me sound an alarm to your conscience: A heretic blast has been ...
WHEN chapman billies leave the street, And drouthy neibors, neibors, meet; As market days are wearing late, And folk begin ...
FAREWELL, old Scotia's bleak domains, Far dearer than the torrid plains, Where rich ananas blow! Farewell, a mother's blessing dear! ...
A Tale "Of Brownyis and of Bogilis full is this Buke." -Gawin Douglas. When chapman billies leave the street, And ...
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