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| 6411. | A Single Poppy by Raymond A. Foss | |
In the whole garden
like screens of green
plane of green
rising into the morning sun
a single poppy
more ornate, fuller, larger
as if a shower... |
| 6412. | To Proclaim His Wonderful Triumphs by Raymond A. Foss | |
Appointed, named
commissioned into a royal priesthood
a people, a faith
for all time
to proclaim the wonderful triumphs
Christ’s victory, ete... |
| 6413. | His Eternal Purpose by Raymond A. Foss | |
Since the very beginning
one eternal purpose
the goal of God, the creator
reconciliation, communion
relationship with a people
covenant, love
... |
| 6414. | One-Ply on the End Cap by Raymond A. Foss | |
Oh it was too easy, in my rush
after the traffic to the bank,
the banter of the customers
marking time by the rope line
nothing so pretty as vel... |
| 6415. | Inspiration Poetry by Raymond A. Foss | |
Words coming quickly
titles and phrases, bits of the body
flying through the air
falling to the page
in line and verse
inspiration poetry
a pa... |
| 6416. | No Peace with Oppression by Raymond A. Foss | |
We prayed that God would enable us
to make no peace with oppression
no appeasement to the easy way
no accommodation for evil
no matter where it ... |
| 6417. | The Privilege of Sharing by Raymond A. Foss | |
In no way a burden
a joy, the mission of his life
a privilege of sharing
the message of God
of love, of His holy purpose
fulfilled, revealed
... |
| 6418. | Only through His Power by Raymond A. Foss | |
The words of the apostle, an acknowledgement
of the miraculous gift, His saving and commission
all of his life’s work,
his ministry, a holy ca... |
| 6419. | A Mustard Seed Planted by Raymond A. Foss | |
Small, little seeds, seeds planted
a mustard seed, planted with care
how it will grow
what fruits it will bear
unknown to the sower
to the one ... |
| 6420. | Planting Our Mustard Seeds by Raymond A. Foss | |
Each one of us, charged, commissioned
to sow the seeds of faith,
planting our mustard seeds
in the soil, in the soil of our hearts
in the heart... |
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