Did he see my face (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
My Savior on the cross becoming the sacrifice Did he see my face as he uttered those words of grace? ...
My Savior on the cross becoming the sacrifice Did he see my face as he uttered those words of grace? ...
We must walk with conviction avoiding situations getting in temptation's way to bring us into sin, to death, estrangement separated ...
Admitting my distance straying from God falling into submission giving up our will into God's grace Into surrender within your ...
Knowing my failing the weakness of my life my straying from your way lost in the world wanting to see ...
The choice we make really so simple life or death our walk in this life We face death if we ...
The failings of the leaders the people of the Word straying from His Law the covenants of His Love Christ ...
Compassion, acceptance our savior seeking us the creator of the universe mindful of my straying going to where I am ...
Believing falsely in the darkness of our sin straying from the truth of his word walking away from him Living ...
Hope, even in judgment, triumph after struggles all of us to be gathered from the ends of the earth all ...
If we would but listen hear our master's voice the field where we wander his amazing grace All of us ...
Like the prodigal like the sheep that was lost embers dying apart from the fire metal becoming dull away from ...
Talking about seeing that day from the other side of heaven crying for God for the pain he must have ...
In the telling of the story that first day of Pentecost the disciples huddled, still scared believing but somewhat lost ...
The lessons of this scripture deep, layered meaning Each of them bearing with the name savior Each of them marked ...
The love of God eternal, steadfast even when we fail straying from him Ever God's love remains steadfast and for ...
Falling into your word, the living waters of scripture being fed with the law, the precepts, the stories of your ...
Sharing my story, of my faith of my epiphanies, or lack there of of a belief nurtured in youth, of ...
Living by the law, dying because of the failings impossibilities of perfection of never straying, never stumbling never faltering, even ...
What do we have left, then after compromising self, taking on the mantle, the anger the argument of another losing ...
We are perched, walking on the edge of an errant planet, off-kilter and dizzy wobbling off course in its orbit ...
In Ionia whence sprang old poets' fame, From whom that sea did first derive her name, The blessed bed whereon ...
Of Death I try to think like this -- The Well in which they lay us Is but the Likeness ...
In a still room at hush of dawn, My Love and I lay side by side And heard the roaming ...
Verse, a Breeze 'mid blossoms straying, Where HOPE clung feeding, like a bee-- Both were mine ! Life went a-maying ...
Writing from Boston, where sky is simply property, a flourish topping crowds of condos and historic real estate, I'm trying ...
The stars, a jolly company, I envied, straying late and lonely; And cried upon their revelry: "O white companionship! You ...
Through my heart's palace Thoughts unnumbered throng; And there, most quiet and, as a child, most wise, High-throned you sit, ...
This faint resemblance of thy charms, (Though strong as mortal art could give,) My constant heart of fear disarms, Revives ...
(PETER RONSARD _loquitur_.) ``Heigho!'' yawned one day King Francis, ``Distance all value enhances! ``When a man's busy, why, leisure ``Strikes ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
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