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Chris Hansen

  Lazarus is Comforted A Poem

I don’t know what I’ve done in life. Perhaps I sinned somehow. I’m too sick and weak to work, to sow or reap or plow. I lie here day by day at this rich man’s gate, but I hardly think he notices my fate. Do the dogs come to taste me or to comfort me? I really wish I...

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  How Loving was I? A Poem

What difference does it make, if all I do is die! Was I foolish, or was I clever? It really doesn't matter, if I really don't live forever! Ah, but Jesus conquered even the grave! So, death is not my master! I am not death's slave! Now, being foolish or being wise,...

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  Heather’s Love A Poem

Inspired by a clean teen ralley at church and by a special high school friend met while riding the bus. The fire of desire becomes only a glowing ember, and mid summer night’s love fades to the coldness of December. But the kindnesses of lovers, the things they do and...

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  He Welcomed the Intruder A Poem

Jesus! Jesus!  The news was quickly spread. The one who heals the sick has come-the one who raises the dead! Whatever news the people heard, the people wanted more; the condemnation of the rich, the comfort of the poor.   One such man, a Pharisee, a leader of the...

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  Fruit of the Spirit A Poem

Grow these fruits in me, oh Lord. Let these fruits be my reward.   Let them be sweet and full of seed, so others will want what they most need, so others will want your love and grace, so others will see your smiling face. When others are cruel, in the things they do...

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  Forgiven A Poem

This poem was inspired by Chuck Swindol who spoke on Insight for Living June 13, 2006 www.insight.org or www.bottradionetwork.com He makes the valid point that forgiveness does not necessarily fix all the consequences of a sin. Because of Jesus Christ, I am now...

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