Cross Poems - Poems about Cross

Today’s thought Tomorrow’s venture Bags packed Wheels ready to spin A Greyhound bus open road ready to begin The journey through state to state Stopping at towns being no mistake Four days travel Freeway wind Various interstate routes Distance far Bus comfort than a car Recline and relax America’s acquaintance Passerby wave High Mountains up look Heart of hope The sense of cope A friendly hand Goodness in the land Major cities after major cities...

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There is room at the Cross Don’t toss your life on the banner of ruthlessness Darkness can't keep out the LIGHT because There is room at the CROSS There is a place for you and me! On the CROSS HE died for us His BLOOD washed away our sins! There is room at the CROSS There is room in HIS KINGDOM There is room...

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Here you are.. As am I.' This Intesection of The internet is where todays (crossroads lie) On the highway of the internet.' Here I call out And cry..' Save your soul turn to Jesus He gave All for you don't pass by.' Call Him into your being, His will is That not all shall die.'...

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Can you see where true hope is found? Will you build your life on solid ground? Are your hopes based on something sound? Will you bend your knee at Calvary’s mound? Do you know how to conquer pain? Must you stumble through life’s empty strain? Are your losses to be counted as gain? Will you bow your head at Calvary’s precious stain? At...

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I sometimes feel if JC had been broken on the wheel instead of impaled and nailed to a cross would Catholics be at a loss or wave their hand reeling in a circular motion in front of themselves when 'wheeling' as opposed to 'crossing' themselves while Trinity words were spoken and if so clockwise or counter my best guess is the former as 'tho sacrificed counter would imply (oh...

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Thank You for the cross, thank You for the cross. It is the cross that gives me strength and power to face each day. It is the cross that provides the blood to wash my sins away. It is the cross that shows the path to walk the holy way. It is the cross that brings us hope of...

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There it hung, quietly trembling a cross etched above her heart a man crucified in ink on skin the world had judged. My desire blurred the sacred fingers brushed past holy lines the cross shifting under motion as if faith itself sighed. She whispered, “Slow down, boy this isn't a race to win you're not here to conquer, just to feel without shame.” And in that moment,...

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I saw a Man today as he walked the hill Tears and drops of blood did equal spill From brutally torn flesh and eyes of pain I saw a Man today my inadequate refrain I saw a Man today unjustly convicted His trial was short and clearly scripted The verdict assured without any proof I saw a Man today who spoke only...

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Nothing But the Cross Nowhere can I turn for help but to you Oh Lord. You are The great physician who can Heal my broken heart. In You and You alone am I safe and Nothing can harm my soul. You Gave all through your son Jesus so my sins can be Buried at the foot of the cross. I can be Undisciplined...

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Sidewalks and roads morning, noon, and night Hectic bustle of today’s life From young tiny feet To the old with silver in their hair The noise of cars, trucks, and buses Along with the machines that are improving The roads, bridges, and sidewalks that are utilized daily A symphony of chaos trying to distract our attention Our attention we need to...

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Nothing But the Cross Nowhere can I turn for help but to you Oh Lord. You are The great physician who can Heal my broken heart. In You and You alone am I safe and Nothing can harm my soul. You Gave all through your son Jesus so my sins can be Buried at the foot of the cross. I can be Undisciplined...

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Look in the eyes, twinkling light, so alive... caressing the heart, breathing life across the soul, inspiring joy within the one who knows that love comes from above ~ by poet There are times when I cannot say where He is, just how He stills my weary heart, my soul’s distress sometimes, it feels like there is not enough...

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He was led to that fateful cross God's mind was made up He would suffer Jesus as a loss No now I shall have him rise He shall touch, teach, and to heal His life's purpose became so real...

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'It takes one to know one', so they do state, but that won't take you far, as we're never told exactly who these 'they' are. 'It's not what you know, it's who you know', so the saying goes, but the devil is in the details, and I say, 'It's what you know about whom you know,' which really goes to show, whomsoever holds...

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He doesn't answer when I scream Into the dark, into my pillow, Into the hollow between breaths Where prayers rot. Everyone says He listens. But maybe He doesn't listen to girls like me. Maybe I'm the mistake in the plan. The broken thread. The shadow on the altar. They told me He loves the brokenhearted, But He watched when it happened, He watched, and...

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