Come, everyone who is thirsty (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
All are welcome, come, everyone who is thirsty the living God calls to quench our thirst living water to heal ...
All are welcome, come, everyone who is thirsty the living God calls to quench our thirst living water to heal ...
Life sustaining life giving water come and drink all who are thirsty empty yourself that you would be filled a ...
In the early morning struggling, in despair in the garden alone finding my Savior there calling to me ever showing ...
The man, humble towel around his waist coming to them, seated to humbly wash their feet The servant master the ...
In the mirror of time the prism of justice the sun shining upon us cutting through the darkness oppression and ...
A prayer in the community a new heart, if it be God's will a new hope, in his hands still ...
Different ways to sense the presence of God to be fed, life flavors of the bread offered by God to ...
Rising from the pen away from the pigs convicted of our sin wanting to live In the pit of that ...
Convicted of our sins open in our grief feeling the hurt we cause our Savior to the cross Exposed in ...
The epiphany of grace newly comfortable in truth speaking words of life yet not fully in rebirth Caught in between ...
There in the foreign land mired in the mud his convicting moment aware of his sin Knowing what he had ...
In an awkward place vulnerable, honest our faith, our words, our struggles exposed and raw not yet at ease at ...
Between our repentance and walking in rebirth drenched in conviction slogging in the mud Turning from the world heading toward ...
Convicted yet hurting aware of our guilt the miry clay of our existence before our rebirth Needing Christ beside us ...
In turning from ourselves accepting his grace heeding God's call yet troubled in our souls Between old life and new ...
Unrecognizable as our old selves like Christ for Mary in the garden after his resurrection when we confess our sin ...
Trudging, in between a journey renewed living faithful yet going slow stuck in between a mud season of sorts between ...
Quickly coming, the curtains of white falling so heavy as the night gives way to bright falling, falling in sheets, ...
Like God waiting sitting in the hallway watching their faces parents hurting their emotions exposed raw Grieving in their rebellion ...
Working in God's plan focused, head down Ignoring the wind the callings of the world Focused on Christ the living ...
The sadness heavy hanging down on her a lead cloak draped over her frame Hope turned to sadness weighing her ...
Tearing down the barriers the walls between us the stones falling away scattered, thrown away Love lifting all together in ...
I rent my heart torn in the moment not my clothes not just the surface my life torn my heart ...
Rent our hearts not our clothes hidden from the world known to God Open our hearts ripped from the world ...
Lord, in our stillness understanding the distance the gap between us filled only by Christ Rent our hearts tear us ...
My desire musings of my heart heard deep within me tearing me apart Rent wide open filled with your love ...
Sowers, one and all spreading the seeds of love each of us offering the light from heaven above All of ...
Seeds of love with the seeds of revolution the winds of change blowing across so many nations We should be ...
In each flickering flame in each voice rising something of the Savior in the cries of the people Bringing us ...
God was protecting me shielding me from the arrows the hope that I felt was the loving grace of God ...
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