In Melodies (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Singing of God often without words melodies only deep within my soul welling us in me an understanding of God ...
Singing of God often without words melodies only deep within my soul welling us in me an understanding of God ...
Maybe not in my intellect understanding the love of God maybe best in my actions the way I walk in ...
The three of them dancing a picture of heavenly joy casting, sharing light awash in their glow The father, son ...
When wisdom graces us her voice raising across the face of the earth singing one tune When she is singing ...
She is the speaker the muse that guides the pen infused with the Spirit's power giving us meaning a framework, ...
Only then, after this age coming to see our God in their true nature the fusing, the communion the dance ...
Creator of the universe and the whisper of the wind there with us in silence and in the crashing of ...
More wonderful than we can comprehend greatly to be praised our God coming to set us free giving his life ...
Like a growing chorus the orchestra coming in tune the many voicing rising joining in one song As each believer ...
The sound rising up to heaven the crescendo growing as the seeds take flower rising toward heaven praises to the ...
Knowing we belong not knowing our part yet into the orchestra feeling your calling the Spirit deep within Humble, waiting ...
A chorus, all the saints creation, singing, a chorus rising singing your praises oh God for you, your glory that ...
Oh Lord, let me ever be mindful not the cross, but your cross that I approach, your cross that you ...
Within the rock, the fortress of the Lord stillness, comfort all my parts restored my mind, my spirit lifted up ...
Grounded, centered quieting my spirit finding peace in stillness my heart, full, restored Resting in the arms the care of ...
From the Lord, my rock that place of strength, that reserve, on which I can trust Able, with him alone, ...
even when we are wet sitting in the boat the winds, the waves crashing Christ calling us to the water ...
(quiet my soul) Savior I come before you, at your throne coming to the cross where you made your sacrifice ...
Savior, my brother, Jesus, Messiah - I come before you my heart troubled, mind racing, struggling for peace Quiet my ...
Always, ever, may we, may I follow the path of my savior to the cross, to that moment of servanthood ...
Our troubles, our doubts all of our sin all can be laid down at the foot of the cross left, ...
Shaking the walls, the status quo ordinary people, extraordinary feats beyond their ken, their ability, miracles power, authority, in the ...
In the synoptic gospels, we are told, by the savior, the first born of the resurrection, the first in the ...
In war, actions can have unintended unwanted consequences, self-inflicted wounds, friendly fire, not just on the battlefield. How much more ...
Mine, it is mine, give me what is mine. How often hear that, say that, whether in word or in ...
Bread from the baker, the sustainer God, ready when needed spoiling when saved This time is a test another test ...
She raised words of actions calls to action, to not stand in the way; but to enable, to embolden, to ...
I had no profound feelings of shock or surprise to those matter-of-fact revelations which spelled the end of this chapter ...
And where, friend Quo, lay you hiding across malignant half my years or so? One evil faery it was workt ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
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