Commendation Poems - Poems about Commendation

Hymnals of light in the autumnal woods shafts of sunlight printing prayers on every shadowed trunk. Only September has this light, October will come with a witches broom, a stiff switch to scour and scythe, that light will be a death song one sung by ancient and native winds. For now, maybe just for this day, the woodland acres glow they seem to tremble slightly as...

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Gentle sway by the centre The bell tolls for thee Most Gracious servant bearing thou to thy deserved rest And as thou art earthly borne by men of the sea our prayers that flights of angels have now carrieth thee to the merciful throne of our heavenly Father, through him who hast shown the Way, the Truth and the Life...

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Medical Frontliners: You’re commended for your caring tenacity saving lives victoriously, fulfilling earnest duty… though your personal security seems to loom in obscurity you keep trusting the Almighty. Affliction Survivors: You’re hailed for your fighting intensity overcoming trials, keeping your sanity and dignity rising above health crisis and financial constraints' anxiety while clinging to Christ Who in His love and pity heals the sick, suffices needs,...

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Shining with Christ’s calmness In his faithful stewardship by God’s grace… Rejoicing is Sir Rey, always grateful to the Lord. Rendering his best service to the Master Endeavoring to please Him with faith… Yielded is Tatay Rey, submitting his all cheerfully. Championing truth of God’s Word Assertive is Preacher Rey in declaring the Gospel* Loving the Saviour is his delight Moved...

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God be praised and thanked for our Dad, Mr. Roberto B. Agustin whom the Lord called to His glory on January 2, 2019. Likewise, we thank all those who prayed for us, and for those supported and upheld us morally, spiritually, and financially. May the Lord continually bless you. Responsible father* are you, Dad;...

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Again from the shadows Rises that scoundrel Riding on envy Armed with naked cynics Dedicated not to betray The Lord of hatred For he is ordered To scoff the adore Yet he is unsure About the shine that still hold Eternal is the nature’s mystery What comes in its way, becomes history....

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