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You Pursue

I thought I was die-hard in my ruthless pursuit of God But I don’t even try that hard to think of Him at all I thought that I was the one that was chasing the One most worthy But it

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I Have a Hunger

A song inspired by writings of Andrew Peterson and CS Lewis. Romans 8:19-23   I have a hunger, I have a craving, I have an urging, a deep desire I have a thirst, I have a yearning, And it’s burning

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The Morning Blest

The Morning Blest   VERSE 1 There were diamonds budding from the glass blades Reveling in the beauty of the morning There were operas sung by crows and ravens Reveling in the beauty of the morn I felt sunshine, warming

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Form and Fill

VERSE 1 You formed the universe And you filled it with light You formed the fruitful earth And you filled it with life You formed Adam from dust And you filled him with a breath You formed Eve from Adam’s

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Dragons Fly Away

  It first hit me when I was at a good friend’s house, lounging on a waterbed, finally watching How to Train Your Dragon.  Though I could not (and still cannot) stand the abundance of Scottish accents in a group

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Present

The following is a piece I wrote about the Vespers service at Baylor for one of my English courses.   Present GATHERING in PEACE & QUIET. It is 3:30 Vespers on a sunny Thursday afternoon at Baylor University.  Miller Chapel

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Medallion

So I find this law at work: When I want to do good, evil is right there with me.  For in my inner being I delight in God’s law; but I see another law at work in the members of

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Enraptured

Enraptured VERSE 1 Enraptured and captured By the light of light And the love of love Sweet laughter flies after Our tongues have sung the Love of love   BRIDGE And our lives like vapor burn like paper in the

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Story

WAKING THE MAGISTRATE In an age when all sense of magic is gone, in a world where beautiful myths don’t belong, while the powers that be block the mystic beyond there is still hope.   Waking The Magistrate is about

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rest arrested

Waking up, staying still.  Too warm to move.  Close eyes, too early. There is work yet to do, but nothing is too urgent.  Nothing as urgent as sleep.  No urge as strong. Merely a pile of dirty dishes, dirty laundry,

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Overrun

Down a road I walked for the first few days of life Breathing in and breathing out, I tasted love and ran about But in came rush and apathy and ignorance and– Then I left, too soon, breathing in and

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