I Do Not Come with Empty Hands
I do not come with empty hands. No, my hands were never empty…
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Poem
The Thundering of Chariots
Behold, the Lord above our tempest-torn earth! He is Master above it all.
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I Don’t Know Your Face
I don’t know your face.
I know the shape of it…
The Progression
The progressing nature of the path of life
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He Lies Laying
Our winter stars shine in adorned
worship when heaven on earth
lies laying
The Lines of Our Joy
the happy days,
the mellow ways
the lays, the lines
streaming the tree of time
Approaching Autumn
A new poem by Ben Plunkett. In video form!
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The Tick Tock
A brand new poem!
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They are the One
Life is beautiful.
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