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"Behold, I tell you a mystery: We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed--in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trumpet. For the trumpet will sound, and the dead will be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed." — 1Corinthians 15:51,52

Here are selections of poetry from authors that reflect the condition of man, the glory of God, and the beautiful love of God. Be Transported to a world of inspiring poetry—poetry that makes you think—poetry that will help you learn and appreciate the grace of God.

 

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
(1807 - 1882)

Aftermath
The Arsenal at Springfield
The Building of The Ship
Chaucer
The Cross of Snow
Divina Commedia
The Evening Star
The Fire of Drift-Wood
Hymn To The Night

Isaac Watts (1674 - 1768)
Man Frail and God Eternal
Against Evil Company
Against Idleness and Mischief

Contemporary Poetry
Friendship
The Journey
Ignorance and Arrogance
When I Say Good-bye by J.C. O'Hair

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (b. 1807-d. 1882)

The Cross of Snow
1     In the long, sleepless watches of the night, 
2         A gentle face -- the face of one long dead -- 
3         Looks at me from the wall, where round its head 
4         The night-lamp casts a halo of pale light. 
5     Here in this room she died; and soul more white 
6         Never through martyrdom of fire was led 
7         To its repose; nor can in books be read 
8         The legend of a life more benedight. 
9     There is a mountain in the distant West 
10       That, sun-defying, in its deep ravines 
11       Displays a cross of snow upon its side. 
12   Such is the cross I wear upon my breast 
13       These eighteen years, through all the changing scenes 
14       And seasons, changeless since the day she died. 

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