POEMS and VERSES

 

A WORSHIP

 

Hallelujah! Praise our Lord,

Render thanks for his holy word.

Praise for the blessings He doth bring;

There are psalms to learn and hymns to sing.

Study the scriptures devotedly,

Raise up our voices tunefully

Honour our God, as is His due,

Ensure our faith is deep and true,

May we live our lives in a Christian manner;

Sing hallelujah and hosanna!

Brian Sumner

(1925 - 2014)

 
 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The Church Members’ Alphabet

 

A is for avoiding arguments

B is for believing the Bible

C is for consenting to change

D is for devotion to duty

E is for escaping egoism

F is for forgiving others’ faults

G is for giving generously

H is for hating hypocrisy

I is for ignoring insults

J is for jettisoning jealousy

K is for keenness on kindness

L is for learning to love

M is for minimising meetings

N is for not being nosey

O is for offering olive branches

P is for practising patience

 Q is for quietness

R is for relinquishing resentment

S is for serving unselfishly

T is for trouncing temptation

U is for unity

V is for volunteering for Church jobs

W is for warding off worry

X is for X-ray eyes for seeing beyond appearances

Y is for saying yes to all that has yet to come

Z is for zest for the Christian way of life.

 

(taken from the noticeboard of Salem Baptist Church, Dover)

From the collection of

Majorie Fooks

 

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I may never see tomorrow

I may never see tomorrow,

There’s no written guarantee,

And things that happened yesterday

Belong to history.

I can’t predict the future,

I cannot change the past;

I have just this present moment,

I must treat it as my last.

 

I must use this moment wisely,

For it soon will pass away

And be lost to me forever,

As part of yesterday.

I must exercise compassion,

Help the fallen to their feet;

Be a friend to the friendless,

Make an empty life complete.

 

The unkindest thing I do today

May never be undone,

And friendships that I fail to win

May nevermore be won.

I may not have another chance

On bended knees to pray,

And thank God with a humble heart

For giving me this day.

 

From the collection of

Marjorie Fooks

(1920 - 2013)

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Love Lives Beyond the Tomb

Love lives beyond the tomb,

And earth, which fades like dew!

I love the fond,

The faithful, and the true.

Love lives in sleep,

’Tis happiness of healthy dreams:

Eve’s dews may weep,

But love delightful seems.

‘Tis seen in flowers,

And in the morning’s pearly dew;

In earth’s green hours,

And in the heaven’s eternal blue.

 

’Tis heard in spring

When light and sunbeams, warm and kind,

On angel’s wing

Bring love and music to the mind.

And where’s the voice

So young, so beautiful and sweet

As Nature’s choice,

Where spring and lovers meet?

Love lives beyond the tomb,

And earth, which fades like dew!

I love the fond,

The faithful and the true

John Clare

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the Bluebell

A fine and subtle spirit dwells

In every little flower,

Each one its own sweet feeling breathes

With more or less of power.

There is a silent eloquence

In every wild bluebell

That fills my softened heart with bliss

That words could never tell

Anne Bronte

(1820-1849)

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Glorious Easter!

Only God could have created

All the loveliness of spring.

Made the bough to bud and blossom

Taught the robin how to sing.

Only God could have remembered,

Through the winter, cold and grey.

How to renew the earth with beauty

And give us Easter Day.

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Change in the Year

It is the first mild day of March,

Each minute sweeter than before,

The redbreast sings from the tail larch

That stands beside our door.

There is a blessing in the air,

Which seems a sense of joy to yield

To the bare trees, and mountains bare:

And grass in the green field.

William Wordsworth

 

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Weep not dear wife, but be content,

For unto thee I was but lent,

My time has passed, my race is run,

Therefore dear wife prepare to come!

(epitaph found in Croston cemetery)

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Look up with wonder;

look back with gratitude;

look around with love;

look within with honesty

and look ahead with anticipation.

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"Being a Christian is less about cautiously avoiding sin than about courageously and actively doing God’s will. Dietrich Bonhoffer

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A little boy asked his daddy, "What does a man’s better half mean?" His daddy replied, "Usually exactly what she says!"