Chris Taylor
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Pens Dipped In The Ink Of My Own BloodA Poem by Chris TaylorPens Dipped In The Ink Of My Own Blooda poem by Chris T.When the cruel pens have been dipped in the ink well of my ownbloodAndallthe false witnesses h.. |
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Can I Carry You My Friend?A Poem by Chris TaylorCan I Carry You My Friend? a poem by Chris T. Can I carry you my friend?Your body is so weary, in need of a liftMay I walk along side you?And be you.. |
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My DelivererA Poem by Chris TaylorMy Delivererby Chris T.My deliverer is not a pre-packaged mealHe is not dead like cold hard steelThe efforts He makes are not in vainAnd His Son take.. |
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I Just Don't Want To Get Up TodayA Poem by Chris TaylorI Just Don’t Want To Get Up Todaya poem by Chris T.I am weary beyond my capacity for recoveryThe feeling of marrow pushing through bone; through.. |
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A Champion Of The SickA Poem by Chris TaylorA Champion Of The Sickby Chris T.When you feel led to abandon your lifePutting aside hopes, dreams and wantsAnd fellowship becomes the account of whic.. |
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My Music Unto TheeA Poem by Chris TaylorMy Music Unto Theea poem by Chris T.Your music you have givenTo an undeserving handTo an unfruitful mindBut your gift of grace has written the notes o.. |
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That Peaceful SmileA Poem by Chris TaylorThat Peaceful Smileby Chris T.Did I meet thechallengeat its placeHas the lesson fallen asunderWill I look it in its faceOr, will my effort be a blunde.. |
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This Knot On My ShinA Poem by Chris TaylorThis Knot On My ShinBy Chris TaylorBruised, banged and gnarled on my shinIs the evidence of lessons I’ve taken inI push, I bear down, I kick aga.. |
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Blocking The View Or My ShoesA Poem by Chris TaylorIt is so easy to lose control. We are just so sinful by nature and we always run to find something that will fill us up inside; instead of the Father&.. |
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Journey With The LordA Poem by Chris TaylorI have always loved to walk. I don’t know why; but it has been that way since I was very young. The silence and the rhythm of my movement seems .. |