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The Hasting Hour

The Hasting Hour

A Poem by Melinda McQueen


The Hasting Hour The trumpet shall sound, Into ev’ry ear will it reach. Eternity’s love abounds. The Lord&rs..
The Name of Jesus

The Name of Jesus

A Poem by Melinda McQueen


The Name of Jesus No other name Can soothe this soul of mine. Making quite a flame. At the Name of Jesus, glory reign..
Hasten the Glorious Day

Hasten the Glorious Day

A Poem by Melinda McQueen


Hasten the Glorious Day Hasten the glorious day, When the sorrows of this world end. When even night is the lighted way. A..
Demon lays

Demon lays

A Poem by grace


just like the grinning demon lays...
Higher Ground

Higher Ground

A Poem by Melinda McQueen


Higher Ground In the morning I open my eyes And thank the Lord I’m alive. His grace adorning Grateful is this h..
XXXI - As High as the Crows (The Death of a King)

XXXI - As High as the Crows (The Death of a King)

A Chapter by BL


'The pure heart has an eternal light,’ 'I am old now and my bones are cold, but the warmth from the fire gives me enough strength and in it ..
The Strength of the Cross

The Strength of the Cross

A Poem by Melinda McQueen


The Strength of the Cross The wondrous cross of days of old Still has power to make man whole. At the foot of the cross..
XXX - Bezon Returns

XXX - Bezon Returns

A Chapter by BL


'He was easy to catch, he didn’t even see them coming, crouched on the ground rolling a stone around and laughing like the madman he was&rsquo..
A Song In The Night.

A Song In The Night.

A Poem by shadrach hah


Valentine's Collection. 2022. Sonnet.
The Way, Glorious

The Way, Glorious

A Poem by Melinda McQueen


The Way, Glorious The way to the heavenly gates Is eternally paved. The treasure paid for By the beloved Savior. He came..
The Inn Keeper

The Inn Keeper

A Poem by Melinda McQueen


The Inn Keeper Turned away Because the Inn had no vacancies. No room was made For Christ to be born intimately. Mary and Jos..
WHAM!!!

WHAM!!!

A Poem by kelvin


Wham! Can you hear the that? Wham! That wham is the sound of hammer striking the end of a rusty nail. Wham! There’s an anguishin..
Alone At Last

Alone At Last

A Poem by Kathy Van Kurin


Alone but for the real.
Almost Winter

Almost Winter

A Poem by Kathy Van Kurin


How does the approach of winter speak to your life?
Mercy Within Without

Mercy Within Without

A Poem by Kathy Van Kurin


soul response to night inspiration- beauty

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