Poems by Rob Dilworth

Words Are Free
My words are free before I know and now I want them back.

In Jesus' Hands
What I bring is never enough, but when I place it in Jesus' hands anything is possible.

Mirror
At times we are our number one critic and our own worst enemy.

Reflected Glory
To God be the Glory.

Sunflower
This mighty flower stands above all others of the field

The Rightful King
Imagine going back with the knowledge you have now and being able to witness Jesus's death and resurrection.

A Fallen Seed
I thought this was a fitting poem for this time of year, as we watch the beauty of life come from what appeared to be dead. I believe God built that into creation to remind us there is new life available to us. 1 Corinthians 15:35-49

Voices
My sheep listen to my voice; I know them, and they follow me. John 10:27

My Valentine
I wrote this poem for my wife of 33+ years.