Entries categorized as ‘Poetry’
Disturb Me
June 5, 2008 · Leave a Comment
Categories: Making Sense of Faith · Poetry · Prayer · Quotables · Sermons
Cyber Hymnal
April 26, 2008 · Leave a Comment
Our church is such a mixture of people with varied spiritual backgrounds! As a rule, most of what we do at our church is consider “contemporary.” By contemporary, I mean that we have a worship band instead of a piano, organ and chior. We sing mostly current Christian music and only occasionally mix in an old hymn, usually performed with a contemporary twist.
Anyway…a couple of us were discussing in small group a few weeks back about old hymns that we love and miss. While we do mix in the occasional hymn at church, I think people miss out on the rich Christian tradition that the old hymns pass along. Some of the lyrics are so amazing – I wish everyone could know them.
So, if you get in a nostalgic way, go to Cyber Hymnal to find so many of the old hymn with lyrics and instrumental accompaniment. It’s not the flashiest of sites but it may take many of you on a trip down memory lane.
Categories: Connection Group · Fun · Music · Poetry · Prayer
Poetry/Prayer Day
July 11, 2007 · 2 Comments
Just wanted to share a couple of poems/prayers from a couple of books I’m reading. The first, from the book, The Fight, by John White is a poem by Franics of Assissi:
Lord, make me an intsrument of thy peace.
Where there is hatred let me sow love;
where there is injury, pardon;
where there is doubt, faith;
where there is despair, hope;
where there is darkness, light; and
where there is sadness, joy.
O Divine Master, grant that I may
not so much seek to be consoled as to console;
to be understood as to understand;
to be loved as to love;
for it is in the giving that we receive;
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned; and
it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.
The other is a poem from JI Packer from his book “Knowing God.” He writes:
Lord it belongs not to my care
Whether I die or live;
To love and share Thee is my share,
And this Thy grace must give.
If life be long, I will be glad,
That I may long obey;
If short – then why should I be sad
To soar to endless day?