From deep within the pit (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In my despair aware of my poverty my sin washing over me falling, falling from deep within the pit I ...
In my despair aware of my poverty my sin washing over me falling, falling from deep within the pit I ...
In a moment of reflection may we stop on Independence Day to think of our freedoms in a totally new ...
Letting go of my plans surrendering my will turning to the calling of God Using the gifts I have received ...
The wind, the currents under our open wings our hearts wide surrendering to the Spirit lifting us up, high above ...
God calling us, wooing us out onto the dance floor to walk in his ways following his lead, his guiding ...
Oh that is my wish that between my work, my travels, the commotion activities of my day that I would ...
Around the days of our lives dancing with God simple, loving, cares somehow easier surrendering to his lead giving up ...
Life, like a dance pulling us onto the floor whirling, spinning not in control Following the world's lead or the ...
Changing our focus leaving the outside world behind giving ourselves over surrendering to these days Opening ourselves, our hearts to ...
From the inert, cold wet clay of our lives something beautiful can rise formed by loving hands the creator, the ...
WHEN William went from home (a trader styled): Six months his better half he left with child, A simple, comely, ...
There is a flower that Bees prefer -- And Butterflies -- desire -- To gain the Purple Democrat The Humming ...
No cloud, no relique of the sunken day Distinguishes the West, no long thin slip Of sullen light, no obscure ...
To him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for ...
Boot, saddle, to horse and away! Rescue my Castle, before the hot day Brightens to blue from its silvery gray, ...
Boot, saddle, to horse, and away! Rescue my Castle, before the hot day Brightens the blue from its silvery grey, ...
Earth, Ocean, Air, belovèd brotherhood! If our great Mother has imbued my soul With aught of natural piety to feel ...
Take it away, and swallow it yourself. Ha! Look you, there's a rat. Last night there were a dozen on ...
Because the shad are swimming in our waters now, breaching the skin of the river with their tarnished silvery fins, ...
If a good man were ever housed in Hell By needful error of the qualities, Perhaps to prove the rule ...
I Not once in all our days of poignant love, Did I a single instant give to thee My undivided ...
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