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Now I sit here pain in feet Wondering about ole St. Pete Whether he too suffers well So that others avoid the hell That he had to go...

How can I thank you Lord of my life For seeing me through The strum and the strife Here I find welcome Work and the Way To make...

Slumped I sit Washed with sin How can I Get back in To the land Where people speak By the rippling Babbling creek Did I answer God’s Own...

Hello my friend This morn we meet My rest is now Done and replete With dreams and hopes With fears and dread This day brings life So real...

Please don't take this literally! We all need our ego's deflated at times. Please be kind to yourself and others.

I am looking for Your grace again My life it is so still At this moment I am reaching out My list is yet to fill With things I want To do...

How shall I approach thee I am such a fool In need of a faith community Where charity may rule Behavior that is worthy Of thy beloved...

Christmas is only two days away now. How will I celebrate? With a candle in the window. And a God who motivates. And how exactly does He...

Sparklers and crackers dazzling the eve When will our citizens finally believe That life is too precious to waste On things that won't...

What is all the controversy? I ask myself right now. Some well meaning worshippers Are furling their brow When I say that Christ is One...

Sitting here with fam'ly round We watch the game and cheer the sound Relaxing joy to chat and see Th' purpose of eternity What? Baseball?...

Lord I wander through each day Drifting as I do some times You don't mind my mindless path That is where Your Grace I find Straight the...

As I get out from my bed I offer Thee the day ahead I look out without 'plaint or dread None can go forth in my stead Yoke so easy,...

I wake up from my bed Dear Lord And make my way to the Kitchen where the coffee pot Awaits the water fah The brew that stimulates my...

I have no real clue Where you have been my friend Whether in your "real-life" travels Or in your minds dead-end You see if all that...

Blessed day I wonder thou Where will you lead me thus I'm worried that the path we take Will damage all my trust I've learned that all...

Calm my addled mind Oh Lord Heal my aching heart As I sit and ponder What the day brings as I start. Worries and concerns crowd in Like...

An Original Poem by Daniel A. Popovich My Thanks Is But An Empty Gesture, Unless… My thanks is but an empty gesture Unless I find a way...

An Evening Prayer (no. 1) There is nothing that need be said or done The Lord has heard and seen All that we have said and did This day...

When I began my mother said, It will be hard my friend, The Enemy cannot be beat, If you can-not defend, The house that you were given,...