Prodigal Poems - Poems about Prodigal

Full of Forgiveness full of forgiveness He is generous and kind the loving Father even to someone like me a true prodigal son ...

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Deafening rapid fire blasts Shatter the transluscent margins of Silence with Harrowed cries gasped Howls echo from one side to the other Of the heart’s vast arena with a repeating chorus of ruing Pleas Of the gone lost Groaning for home in...

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In the Twilight of Her Tears by Michael R. Burch, age 19 In the twilight of her tears I saw the shadows of the years that had taken with them all our joys and cares ... There in an ebbing tide’s spent green I saw the flotsam of lost dreams wash out into a sea of wild despair ... In the scars that...

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You keep searching for me, On streets of hopelessness, endlessly. Your eyes see through my life’s despair, A silent witness to the burdens I bear. Your heart longs for my return, Oh Lord, your love forever burns. Reach out your hands; don’t let me fall, I hear your voice, your faithful call. You keep searching, though I stray, Your eyes watch through my coldest...

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A begging bowl, I scarce can pay thy debt, Let me then indebted to thee remain For life, to cherish thy bounties I get, If I wish to give, wonder what’ll ye gain? So then, I opt to sing paeans of praise— A lay man plunged in hankering a heart, A grateful toast to thee is all I...

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Jesus, you say bring home my sheep You say be a shepherd like perfect You I say my sheep have gone prodigal They have my credit card, I say resigned At least they buy cheap wine on my dime They’ve discovered tobacco, too They won’t come home, I’ve tried My mind has escaped me, I bleat But, my body has returned to the...

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Fields of Grace David J Walker A gift of God The shadows shroud And cloud The arrant thoughts Aloud And not allowed Alone on shore Abandoned in A metaphor Abandoned in An awkward wind Enticement to Come home again Come home Triumphant prodigal son And wash the feet Of everyone That everyone May be allowed Gracious royal robes endowed Fields of Grace His Face Endowed ...

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Date: September 2050 Damian stood at the front door Ushering everybody out to the waiting Limousine. "Come on my People Be quick about it wifies!" Sidney And Saderi were willing to go along For the experience they had heard Rumors of. They were both hurrying Through the door as Myselah was Coming in to help with...

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In midst of pleasure,in fun and excitement , leaving His hand I ran,got lost and could not find my way and called him a prodigal father. Thinking He should have come after me , I myself turned my back on Him and proclaimed Him to be a prodigal father . When it struck me mind , how dirty my life...

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I lit a candle and began to pray that Monday morning and a sense of familiarity hit me without a warning when from back of the church, I heard a distinct voice. It was one I hadn't heard in decades, but I dare not rejoice until I knew for sure it was Jordan, a friend from the past. Had he...

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The need for the paddock to be cleared, was bad. The old man tried digging, but failed and he was sad. For he was too old and his son was no longer here. His son was innocent, but he was in jail for a year. He had written to his son, telling him about the...

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I was raised in a normal View In a setting transgressions use Ordinances sacrifice I one day found Christ Jesus Right doesn't always mean righteousness and Consciousness doesn't always means awareness Looking through physical teared fear heart cries Misunderstandings rebuke lies Where is my salvation soul cries Hope ever so up and then where is my salvation Trusting receiving believing...

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Just like the prodigal son Who found himself lost and alone There comes a moment in time When darkness leaves joy surrounded By shadows and secrets, weakness Just like the moment in life When hope breathes wonder so alive Through the spirit of those who remember What it is to know despair, such fear That nothing in nightmares can compare Just like the memory reveals Trembling...

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The Prodigal Prodigal son ...

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PRODIGAL SON Prodigal son I was I lived a wayward life Indeed a promiscuous A boy with a sinister heart I didn't respect no one Nothing to lose, but all to gain Nor was I scared from anyone In my young heart it reigned I lived in the streets With my friends by my side I didn't heed to my parents' advise Nor from the teachers sent...

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