Christi Poems - Poems about Christi

The Corpus Christi Carol anonymous Middle English poem translation by Michael R. Burch He bore him up, he bore him down, He bore him into an orchard brown. Lully, lullay, lully, lullay! The falcon has borne my mate away. In that orchard there stood a hall Hanged all over with purple and pall. Lully, lullay, lully, lullay! The falcon has borne my mate away. And in...

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Survey the hands that do the tiresome deeds, the feet that clear the weeds on paths of sin, the ears that listen, writing down the needs the loving hearts that pray for souls to win. Disciples offer worthwhile help for free with gentle words when fellows disagree. No censure made for lives from guilt reborn but pure encouragement in lieu of scorn. From...

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Sicut Miles Christi I stand tall Sicut Miles Christi I give my all To a Man who deprived the devil of his will To a Man who tumbled Jericho's hill   I'm a soldier in the army of my Lord Equipped with the Spirit’s sword A battle I’m called to fight For the glory of...

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A powerful Super Tornado Slammed down in my home town of Corpus Christi, Texas Several Summers back, or So Swirled and Slashed through town like Satan himself was Spewin’ and Slingin’ Sweet Texas farm Sod at anything Standing. The Silver Sand of South Padre Island Sparkled in the Sky while it stripped paint to...

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For now I ride out of darkness To your screaming calls To fight back your endless fears To throw them to their fall For I shall ride to you in white With a crown upon my head Riding of a horse of white For this is what is said! Ave! Ave! Versus Christi! Versus Christi! Excellsis! Ave! For they hurt you, killed you, burned you. For you were...

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In Nomine Christi I come before you a moral man With open heart and open hand In Nomine Christi My soul has been set free For He has laid His grace upon me In Nomine Christi His will shall always be done For He is the light of the sun In Nomine Christi We are all created one and the same Even if you speak of...

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Sometimes I think insomnia is my best friend. I know it well;and experience it often. Some nights,it's all I know. Nothing seems to help,therefore it's familiar to me. However,some of my deepest thoughts and ideas come to me during the early hours. But at the same time,my best artwork is created at odd hours. For...

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Observe the ones who bear Christ's name, see corpus Christi without shame. They're His, aflame and all forgiv'n; the church at work and Spirit driv'n. Survey the hands that do good deeds the feet that stamp out weeds of sin, the ears that hearken to the needs and loving hearts that pray to win. Bags of clean clothes or groceries and toys for kids...

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Christina my friend You gave me your little hand Beside you I’ll stand By Robb A. Kopp All Rights Reserved © MMX...

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