Glorified Poems - Poems about Glorified

GLORIFIED STREET NUISANCE Fumbling fingers falter, failing to fasten firmly. Fine fabric falls, flapping feebly for all to see. Trousers tumble, torn from their trusty tether. Tumbling to the thighs, they tangledly twirl together.4 In streets where mischief reigns supreme, A nuisance brews, a sight unseemly extreme. Young rascals roam, with trousers low, Exposing more than they ought to show.8 With swag, they claim,...

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Golfing golden-age gentleman gladly gives go ahead- gilds golf game, gets glory, goofball glitzy gold digger girlfriend giggles ...

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Gleaming in thy heart O my love, is it pure? Can a glory ever last? Vile me death, thou heaven be Do love lasts forever? Do my blood ,thy flesh?...

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We live in a world where stupidity is glorified If Einstein could see us now he'll be terrified. We've muddled in the norms, some don't wanna get involved, Atleast I can say I tried, but I lost the fight The truth isn't with the sun It's hiding in the dark But sadly when the light's out That's when we realize The...

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Six years on foot Through far and hurdling paths like wilderness My secondary learning root Which taught me to taste and endure bitterness Oh my brain of rational thoughts: In the mornings it felt cold but fresh And in the noons hot but full of competence Yet I in wisdom remained afresh. My shirt white was not as it was The trousers blue-black could...

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God's glory returns to Him alone all because He's most glorified when His saints are united in Him being satisfied by His grace is applied Bringing glory to God all the more is connected when receiving much grace real satisfaction comes only from our Lord who sends us grace upon grace to His praise Real living faith comes from believing on the God of...

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“And the LORD God formed man of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and man became a living soul.” Genesis 2:7 of the King James Bible Earthy vessel of divine nature blow Wrought by Holy Spirit for sublime goal Formed from dust to glorified body glow Fulfilling God-entrusted reaching-out role Such am...

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Jesus speaks here with conviction showing that believing in Him will do works that Jesus did while on earth for He is the almighty God ever true Being filled by God's holy spirit the comforter empowers the believer to be the evidence showing Jesus to prove believing be the achiever God assures to the believing heart you can ask anything in my name whatever God's...

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I am not sadden by my sadness I am glorified in God's gladness 8/26/20 written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020 ©...

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Only glorified bodies on gold's streets worship God forever. *Romans 8:17 And if children, then heirs; heirs of God, and joint-heirs with Christ; if so be that we suffer with him, that we may be also glorified together. January 28, 2019 3rd place, "Heavenly Monoku" Poetry Contest Sponsored by Kim Rodrigues; judged on 1/30/2019....

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Methinks the here to fore purposeful inclusion of key word "babysitter" a slight oversight describing residents at Highland Manor (a particularly nagging omission in previous epistle to detail, how flat screen televisions ...

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Upon making the treacherous undertaking optimal poetic theme to write dangerous, and arduous foray into spooky catacomb, I in vite, where fear doth dill liver worst ...

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Don't you want to be, Like them Running barefoot, towards the light in White bathrobes And flip-flops? A plastic surgery resurrection Blistering in the sun Like a glorified serpent Shedding under the blind Eyes of heaven, Glorified singing to the angels Remember me?...

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They look at us as if we were just lab rats, and maybe, we are. Who knows or cares? I definitely do care. I know that I'm part wolf and human. I don't want to know how much wolf is in my DNA. If I knew, I would know that I am a glorified lab rat....

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Pure Water colorless, coffee always loved hot Gentle rub on the shoulder, yes on the elbow A sound rolls from the inner A hail for glorified madness All life sliced with a bread knife Only the jams and butter are called to duty. Unbelievable in the shadows of celebrities The stars of soccer produce the craziest goals The dribble, kicks and the madness,...

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