Latest Poems
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The Living Lord of Love
Some meditations of heart and mind on the love and life of our Lord Jesus Christ with His first advent in my thoughts. May the loveliness and beauty of Christ Jesus sing a far better song than this poem.;
Some meditations of heart and mind on the love and life of our Lord Jesus Christ with His first advent in my thoughts. May the loveliness and beauty of Christ Jesus sing a far better song than this poem.;
by YeoYY
THE GLORY OF HIS LOVE
Thanks be to God for His marvelous and glorious love showered upon mankind.
Thanks be to God for His marvelous and glorious love showered upon mankind.
Unspoken Wounds
These words penned flowed forth from some ruminations after a visit to the doctor. They are arguably written from the physician's standpoint while taking into consideration how the individual patient may feel.
These words penned flowed forth from some ruminations after a visit to the doctor. They are arguably written from the physician's standpoint while taking into consideration how the individual patient may feel.
by YeoYY
My Lord, My Saviour Thee I Worship
In loving worship to Christ Jesus my Lord and King, with the reflective approach of the many ways He means so much to me and the centrality of His God-Nature and Person to me. Unto Him be all glory, laud, and honour now and for all eternity.
In loving worship to Christ Jesus my Lord and King, with the reflective approach of the many ways He means so much to me and the centrality of His God-Nature and Person to me. Unto Him be all glory, laud, and honour now and for all eternity.
by YeoYY
Listen to the bells
Written after walking home through the frosty village after the Midnight Service on Christmas Eve, and hearing the bells from all the churches through the valley carried faintly on the wind. Several years ago now!
Written after walking home through the frosty village after the Midnight Service on Christmas Eve, and hearing the bells from all the churches through the valley carried faintly on the wind. Several years ago now!
by Pippa Wood