Saturday, December 27, 2003
AN OCEAN'S JOURNEY
Seekers of Truth, oh bold ones of beauty, Once overwhelmed by a message sublime Overtaken by cunning tales of plenty, My message of love is redrawn in rhyme: I’ve sung about peace; I’ve sung about war, Final confessions will never be found While speakers of faith always want more, Quests for...
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Tuesday, December 23, 2003
WAR'S FRUITS
Labours of love earn meager wages. Wordsmiths forge weapons from the furnace of peace. Spent savings accrue little interest through the ages. Still talk of war rages, and will not cease. Comfort me my child with your smile so meek and mild. The world so cold and harsh disturbs my sleeping mind....
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Saturday, December 20, 2003
NEVER MIND THE JUDGMENT SEAT--JUST GIVE ME A COUCH IN THE LORD'S PRESENCE
“How can you feel what I feel?” asked the man who was brought up before God to be tried. “Give it some thought,” said the Lord to his fan, “But don’t be deceived by demons who lied.” “I’ve never seen you before, but I know that I’ve heard your voice once or twice.” “Well don’t understate it too...
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Friday, December 19, 2003
THE PURCHASE
Eden saw a loss But Christ made Up for it On the cross. Still we walk In pain Striving for Greed And swallowing Gain. Taught how to Repent We don’t forsake Or relent, Still we rudely Pursue Lustful actions. Rue The day When coming Attractions Absorb our Every whim Resulting in A death so Fatal and...
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Thursday, December 11, 2003
OUR DAYS OF YORE
Sweet smell the buds of May, like poets long have said; yet bitter is the fruit we find among the watchers of the dead. December’s quest is for our souls, to wither and to waste; and still she stalks with stealthy strides: no rest until we’ve bled upon her snowy cloak, a dismal, daunting wardrobe of...
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