Best Saint Paul Poems

I’ve hurt some people in my life
That didn’t deserve the pain
I often didn’t truly realize
The suffering they’d obtain

I’ve done some things that I regret
Sins that...

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Saul named Paul
     Saw Jesus or Father Christ
     To Damascus...

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The Bible condemns all tradition
     St. Paul says to hold fast to the traditions he taught 
    ...

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The man from Tarsus, in Cilicia, in modern-day Turkey
bloodline of the Hebrews and Israelites of the Tribe of Benjamin. 
by racial ancestry Israelite
by citizenship Roman
by...

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St. Paul immersed in difficulties
Trials of various kinds
Wrote to his disciple Timothy
Must go back with Risen Jesus to Damascus


Follower the Law of Moses
Determined to fight
Every...

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St. Paul immersed in difficulties
Trials of various kinds
Wrote to his disciple Timothy
Must go back with Risen Jesus to Damascus

Follower the Law of Moses
Determined to fight
Every...

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effervescent swirling clouds
in turquoise summer skies
float like flocks of fair sheeps
in far away exuberant fields

beneath are cyclopean cypresses
touching celestial bosom
in deep periwinkle and corn flower
whilst...

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OUTSIDE THE BOUNDS OF SISTER CECILIA

the best firecracker 
otherworldly seven hues
hiss, cackle, kaboom

Yes, dear ones, I want to own a pen that produces perfect penmanship,...

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EVERYDAY IS GOD'S DAY

Threats of war-- shakes the peace floating in the breeze,
Bombs and guns, they rattle to break bony reasons of the mind,
Thorns and...

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New Papa Adam
     Saint Paul describes Jesus or Father Christ
     As the new Papa Adam...

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Poet Thy Fear, Should Have Thee Cast Onto Page

Poet thy fear, should have thee cast onto page
Sank ink deep into paper for posterity
Others have endured...

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When I was a child along with my cousins we listen to heroic tales about our ancestors and in someway the mill was always mentioned....

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Two roads diverged in a mellow wood.
Rugged paths and uphill roads further ahead.
Dimly or half-hidden, like the wood itself.
Try to glimpse ahead.
But it is beyond...

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thoughts words and deeds changed  
mad wisdom or wise madness ...
Saul into saint Paul

"It is no longer I who live, but Christ who lives...

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Old Mississippi 
Old Mississippi run, run, run
But she don’t talk all she does is run
Old Mississippi run, run, run
 The keeper of many secrets but...

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