My Cup Runneth Over Poems - Poems about My Cup Runneth Over

fragile dainty a survivor lithe light lovely she peeks above the grasses showing her loveliness an orchid! I am in love purple too my cup runneth over I gain everything...

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As the Cup Runneth Over thirst dire, immediate pleading, despairing, compelling newborns, world, pneuma, rivers living, assuaging, redeeming quenched,...

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*Image of My Cup Runneth Over by Church atta Creek. A Cup Runneth Over we're sorry no pets poststorm dog barks wag nonstop an arched cat hisses cool shades show a view advanced a treat much delight sun-kissed blossoming a smile comes my way my countenance is induced courtesies likewise get the camera oh just about almost there outstretched stance crying you bought only games I hate it there's no...

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A Cup Runneth Over His cup runneth over, yet he craves more As flights of hubris on wings of greed soar, Rich is the life of caviar and champagne, Where ruthlessness wins his races in fast-lane And nightmares roil semblance of sane; His cup runneth over, yet he fills again. Some sans much, assert they have enough, Strengthened by love when times are...

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A cup runneth over surely prevails Above dining table midst angst of dearth Oh, bountiful supply that never fails Since God pours always blessings with grace-worth. Evidence of miracles’ prevalence A cup runneth over surely prevails Smiting unbelief of great turbulence For the Lord grants gracious provision-pails. Against scarcity that grievously ails Afflicting giving and sharing gladness A cup runneth over surely prevails While the Almighty...

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A Cup Runneth Over My cup in dry abyss boils over Condensing dewdrops in vapors of blessing Into foaming condensed extracts Like effervescence of divine dust That bubbles up to the rim. Rescued like a fallen star From arid droughts You send my thirsting emptiness Like a winter deer to search for streams And find deep pools of dawning glory. Purified elixir drips mercy Into my...

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My cup runneth over I’m dancing each day with delight Calm, carefree in clover Celebrate a cool summer night The beauty of each day Silently sings my soul be still The wisdom and the way Freely fashions my cup to fill Shadows do not scare me Goodness and mercy will follow The valley now will be Where evil is weak and hollow Monumental mountains, Sacred seas - I...

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Prayer is something we can do When all the pain is raw like a wound Cutting the heart with its harsh Blade, twisting, curled, burning away Every piece of hope, each precious Chance for new light, further grace Prayer is the one thing we can give To those who are hurting, those who Believe this life has given them More than they can take,...

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When I hear the chirping of bizarre birds in the morning, And see the sun gently rising; golden rays adorning; And feel the graciousness of the almighty upon me, Who, by his abundant mercy, gave me a day to see; My heart overflows with joy like water from Angel-falls, From unknown, brightest heaven, for a fullness of life, calls...! Neither in...

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My love language, filled beyond the brim, for she never quite tires out from the feels, timeously, the heart pieces are put together, glad I am, to have decided against him. Oftentimes, overthinking seems to linger, shivers of uncertainty attempt to interfere, yet when her warmth comes by the hour, It's nothing, but sweet nothings to my ear. Sugary sweet...

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When I was only nine, ...

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Oh hermit, in staid stillness sit Transcending every opposite Imbibing nectar of that bliss Making consciousness composite Negate not truth of here, now, this Desire's a bottomless abyss So be still and let dark voids fill Feeling joy, where nothing's amiss Surrender fully to God's will Easy then is ascent uphill Aided by bliss magnetism warm Behold cup of joy overspill Womb of life is one giant...

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MY CUP RUNNETH OVER My cup runneth over now in my eighties Will it ever slow this love for the ladies Thought ahead when I was a younger man Love in my eighties was not in the plan However in my mind I'm as active as ever Always can be found searching for pleasure Pleasures we dream from a very young age Like...

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I gasp at your crazy pace You call a life And make a conscious effort To keep you at arm’s length Your cup runneth over But I won’t let it Contaminate my lake I want to keep mine As serene as I can manage There’ll be time enough For craziness We each have our turn But for now I don’t need to get Wrapped up in The delusion that is...

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Lims are a-blazin', trying hard to keep up A-poppin' so fast, ain't nothing will disrupt This limerick king Is floundering Need help to avoid my overflowing cup...

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