The Christ of the Cross (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The Christ of the cross the man in pain the unblemished lamb burdened with our shame Going to the garden ...
The Christ of the cross the man in pain the unblemished lamb burdened with our shame Going to the garden ...
The Christ of Advent descending from heaven alive at the creation before anything was living in heaven with the creator ...
The little baby not the focus the Christ of Christmas far more than this The babe, the symbol the love ...
The Christ of the judgment coming in fire the clouds his entry back into the world Not in suffering but ...
The Word and Love fulfilling God's promise Logos and Light the coming of Christ down to the earth The Word ...
The Christ of the Spirit our risen Savior seated in heaven yet living with us Indwelling within us filling our ...
Showing God in the face of Christ making the divine real walking with us The Word made flesh Love come ...
The Christ, the Son the one who came down of God, of heaven Love raining down Living the Word the ...
The Christ of the manger of the heavens of the cross and of the skies All the same from the ...
The Christ of Easter the loving Savior the Word redeemed rising from the grave To fulfill all prophecy only to ...
Secure in Christ's hands the comforting hands of my savior holding me gently, close to him in my struggles in ...
Every moment worship every day Sabbath if we walk with God all of our days Each moment a treasure a ...
All of our lives not just on Sunday living for God all of our days Each moment Sabbath each moment ...
God's hands, reshaping me when I give to his touch when I become empty when I become supple molded by ...
Ablaze this morning looking out my window the sun coming down burning off the clouds the roadway beyond through the ...
To dance with the creator to feel the hand of the potter guiding my steps in this life in the ...
More than the others senses of our bodies more than sight, taste more than our hearing, our sense of smell ...
More than the others senses of our world our bodies, our clay the importance of one to touch, to reach ...
The cup of salvation pouring love into us changing us from the inside washing over us Filling our empty hearts ...
In reds and yellows in greens and orange God sharing autumn with us in the colors of the leaves So ...
Drenched by his waters the living waters of God guided by the Spirit leading us home Walking in grace in ...
Like a child at Christmas eyes filled with wonder perhaps shaking the box a time or two Opening the gift ...
Ours to accept or to reject the gift of God's grace we may answer when he knocks or ignore his ...
God's grace awash with color showering down on us even in their dying The maples singing all of creation alive ...
All of us offered the same redeeming grace none of us worthy save for the love of the cross Awash ...
The judgment coming as it does for all But for his grace accepting his gift the offering of love we ...
Standing before God at the end of the age only by his grace to see the face of God Unworthy ...
All that we do the gifts we share all that we are when we are a good neighbor All these ...
Only the Master providing giving us our rest resting where He leads in this troubled earth yet peace overflowing calming ...
The world wrapped in a lie the self-centeredness man upon a pedestal though we are made of clay and His ...
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