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Poem: “How far above politics You are, O Lord”
How far above politics You are, O Lord – high above the low-slung mud and lack of love shown for…
Author Mary Harwell Sayler
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Poem: “Forgive me, Lord, for praising me”
Forgive me, Lord, for praising me the show-off, the classy clown, the all-star player, the sassy comeback, the all-A everything,…
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Poem: “In the beginning God created time with a moon clock”
In the beginning God created time with a moon clock and space with the compass of the sun. After that…
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Poem: “Praise the Maestro of Heavenly Music”
Praise the Maestro of Heavenly Music Who brings the most unlikely instruments into accord around the One Pure Note of…
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Poem: “Here I am, Lord, ready”
Here I am, Lord, ready to listen, ready to pray, ready to watch You and be amazed, ready to thank…
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Poem: “Praise Christ our Purifier”
Praise Christ our Purifier Who filters the spite from our souls and decontaminates our spirits, Who cleanses us from all…
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Poem: “I Recognize You, Lord”
I Recognize You, Lord When we walk together, discussing scripture as though we’re on the Emmaus Road. I recognize You…
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Poem: “My God, my God, why have You forsaken”
My God, my God, why have You forsaken Your life for mine? Why are You so far from helping Your…
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Poem: “Beside my desk, seashells”
Beside my desk, seashells Show evidence of life outgrowing the old self and discarding hard protective layers that once encompassed…
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Poem: “After Shots”
After Shots sonnet broken by real tragedy in the theater Again and again, we shoot strong words of blame, shaming…