Entering the Holy City (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
On a donkey, a young colt to shouts of Hosanna! to our King Entering the holy city as a king ...
On a donkey, a young colt to shouts of Hosanna! to our King Entering the holy city as a king ...
The wisdom of nature the choice of natural selection so much at a young age to comprehend, hard to fully ...
The canter of the deer out in the bare wood reminding me of the pictures on the TV The bright ...
Choosing for them hurting our neighbors them becoming our sacrifice against their will Cutting their services, their benefits limiting their ...
Love, come down encased in our clay coming down to earth showing us the way Seeking our redemption in turning ...
I pray I will continue to grow to understand the enormity of how he loved us so to come down ...
Christ came descended from his throne donning the flesh of clay to teach us love noun, verb, and more a ...
So many things too many to name to be grateful my heart bursting (though I complain most of my making) ...
Among us, with us part of our world those who would follow new in their walk young, in this world ...
Among us, with us part of our world those who would follow new in their walk young, in this world ...
Not the difference of age the young or the old something deeper yet the story to be told Strength for ...
The shape of the ferns rounded, lobed edges paper-bag-brown damp in their drying frost turning to vapor rising in the ...
We are to live not be the ways of the world not be some rigid orthodoxy but by love's command ...
Stopping to ponder for a moment the ultimate gift of Christ descending from heaven knowing his fate his sacrifice his ...
Christ understanding us able to see through our eyes offering his voice before almighty God Our intermediary though holy, of ...
So much we should gain from this Christ holy, though of clay because he is God now as then from ...
The message of the scripture ringing in my ear with me last night as I went to him More clearly ...
The legacy of faith the proof across the ages counting on the youth to add more pages The words of ...
Our death on the cross into the waters dying to our history to our sin rising ever Raised to live ...
We are our own creators the work of our lives growing our own gardens if only in our minds All ...
Our lives a garden wonders and delights though chaotic beautiful in God's sight The colors of our garden across the ...
Sometimes in chaos the gardens of our lives new shoots starting a cacophony of sights Colors garish and soothing at ...
Like the young prophet seeking the blessing of God focused on our master following where he leads Choosing to be ...
Like exploded shards of glass in many shapes and colors trying to complete the puzzle without the picture there Explaining ...
Like infinity cubed the facets of God the identities that we would understand something about their nature the wonder of ...
Thinking more deeply and a bit of whimsy nature and wonder power and nurture thinking about multi-tasking and the proficiency ...
Giving the infinite language the meaning of God so hard to imagine words for the light Not one or the ...
Thinking more deeply and a bit of whimsy thinking about multi-tasking and the proficiency of man Thinking about the trinity ...
Multiple partners and yet one all of them ready for me to let them take the lead to guide my ...
Feeling you close, oh Lord so often out of the silence when the world is pushed away hearing you speak ...
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