Best My Cup Runneth Over Poems

A Cup Runneth Over

My cup in dry abyss boils over
Condensing dewdrops in vapors of blessing
Into foaming condensed extracts
Like effervescence of divine dust
That bubbles up to the rim.

Rescued like a fallen star
From arid droughts
You send my thirsting emptiness
Like a winter deer to search for streams 
And...

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A Cup Runneth Over

His cup runneth over, yet he craves more
As flights of hubris on wings of greed soar,
Rich is the life of caviar and champagne,
Where ruthlessness wins his races in fast-lane
And nightmares roil semblance of sane;
His cup runneth over, yet he fills again.

Some sans...

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Prayer is something we can do
When all the pain is raw like a wound
Cutting the heart with its harsh
Blade, twisting, curled, burning away
Every piece of hope, each precious
Chance for new light, further grace

Prayer is the one thing we can give
To those who are hurting, those...

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When I hear the chirping of bizarre birds in the morning,
And see the sun gently rising; golden rays adorning;
And feel the graciousness of the almighty upon me,
Who, by his abundant mercy, gave me a day to see;
My heart overflows with joy like water from Angel-falls,
From...

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The Lord is my shepherd, no want shall I know;
I lie in green pastures, by still waters go;
My soul is restored and the right paths He shows--
	My cup runneth over with joy.

Though I may walk through death’s shadowy night,
His rod and His staff comfort me...

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My cup runneth over at age seventy-eight
Will it ever slow down to give me a break

Thought ahead when I was a younger man
Love in my seventies was not in the plan

However in my mind I'm as active as ever
Always can be found searching for pleasure

Pleasures...

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When I was only nine,                                        ...

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A cup runneth over surely prevails
Above dining table midst angst of dearth
Oh, bountiful supply that never fails
Since God pours always blessings with grace-worth.

Evidence of miracles’ prevalence
A cup runneth over surely prevails
Smiting unbelief of great turbulence
For the Lord grants gracious provision-pails.

Against scarcity that grievously ails
Afflicting giving...

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My cup runneth over
I’m dancing each day with delight
Calm, carefree in clover
Celebrate a cool summer night

The beauty of each day
Silently sings my soul be still
The wisdom and the way
Freely fashions my cup to fill

Shadows do not scare me
Goodness and mercy will follow
The valley now will...

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*Image of My Cup Runneth Over by Church atta Creek.

A Cup Runneth Over


we're sorry no pets
poststorm dog barks wag nonstop
an arched cat hisses

cool shades show a view
advanced a treat much delight
sun-kissed blossoming

a smile comes my way
my countenance is induced
courtesies likewise

get the camera
oh just about almost...

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As the Cup Runneth Over

	           thirst
             dire, immediate
 pleading, despairing, compelling
 newborns, world, pneuma, rivers
    living, assuaging, redeeming
  ...

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Within our hearts and minds
Treasure to behold
Love Endures
Truth of Pure Kind
Giving.. Unconditional

Here upon this Earth
Between two hearts
Tender-hearted
Treasures Worth
True * Love 
Giving... Unconditional 

Search and Find
Truth and Love of Pure kind
Cup Runneth Over
Glorious Treasure Fullfill
God Gives All
Pertaining to God's Divine Will

Come to Jesus
Cup of Blessings shall...

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Lims are a-blazin', trying hard to keep up
A-poppin' so fast, ain't nothing will disrupt
This limerick king
Is floundering
Need help to avoid my overflowing cup...

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MY CUP RUNNETH OVER

My cup runneth over now in my eighties
Will it ever slow this love for the ladies

Thought ahead when I was a younger man
Love in my eighties was not in the plan

However in my mind I'm as active as ever
Always can be found...

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 My love language, filled beyond the brim,
for she never quite tires out from the feels,
timeously, the heart pieces are put together,
glad I am, to have decided against him. 

Oftentimes, overthinking seems to linger,
shivers of uncertainty attempt to interfere,
yet when her warmth comes by the...

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