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Words of The Lamb

Literary Magazine of Faith

  • Behold

    Behold

    by Adam Burrell I have known nothing of hunger.My pangs are a slight downpour in a hurricane world,hurricane that coils around a single eyeof quiet, shapeshifting abysmal center of the obscure-divine dark —wet in there, still and deep and deeply formed.Do we dare go with that brother to face him?Do we dare to follow the…

    Words Of The Lamb

    July 2, 2023
    Poetry
  • No Greater Love

    No Greater Love

    by Tim Stiles For Barbara Stiles She went forward, in the world, but not of the world,on road after road, in church after church,heart open and optimism enduring. She was a lesson in perseverance–no one but the preacher’s wife has to carry on:Now batting fourth and playing in her 9,360th game…And carry on she did,…

    Words Of The Lamb

    June 25, 2023
    Poetry
  • Who Walks Me Out

    Who Walks Me Out

    Makayla Fawson is a Sophomore in college studying English. She enjoys being outside, writing, and swimming. Makayla has found comfort in her faith in God and Jesus Christ to help her through battles with anxiety and depression. She believes God is with us through all times, the good and the bad. She tries to convey…

    Words Of The Lamb

    June 25, 2023
    Poetry
  • Dawn

    Dawn

    by Kris Green The sun rises on the alter looking down upon the wet dew.The heavens scatter an array of colors asA choir of birds sing in the new day.Flowers release their incense.Leaves bristle. Waves of grass sway. Trees genuflect asThe wind (spirit) moves.

    Words Of The Lamb

    June 25, 2023
    Poetry
  • See How Light and Free

    See How Light and Free

    by Sherry Green Artist: Erin Minuskin Beautiful butterfly,with happy, smiling wings,flying high in the sky,dancing upon the sun’s beams. Endlessly light and free,bright joy filling the heart.Forgot weighted worry—left at the earthen start. Oh, wondrous butterfly,don’t fly so far away…come near and tell how Imay complete transform’s way. For here am I, earthbound…a caterpillar still.So,…

    Words Of The Lamb

    June 25, 2023
    Poetry
  • Heaven Revealed

    Heaven Revealed

    by Sherry Green Artist: Kalawin The road, once walked, rippled likea ribbon in wind—hard-packed dirt became soup.Tremors folded trees, shook walls.Mortar between rocks fell into dust—filling air like acrid fog. Blackness descended to depths, plantingspears in Earth’s heart.All creation groaned and trembled.A roar from heaven poured down to a death—spread like a sheet in wind…

    Words Of The Lamb

    June 25, 2023
    Poetry
  • God?

    God?

    by Makayla Fawson I find a placea meadow perhapsor sometimes the mountainsor beneath an old tree and I kneel and askall these questions I have God –are you there?Do you hear when I sob? God –do you care?Do you understand my despair? God –do you love me?Is that all true? God –who are you?Where are…

    Words Of The Lamb

    June 25, 2023
    Poetry
  • Three Poems

    Three Poems

    by Moriah Kononoff Artist: Carolyn V The Eternal Light In the night I will search for youI am the light that is eternalA candle will flicker A candle will go outBut my light won’tI wait for you In the night I will always come for youI will lead you back to the eternal lightThe light,…

    Words Of The Lamb

    June 25, 2023
    Poetry
  • Heaven Revealed

    Heaven Revealed

    by Sherry Green The road, once walked, rippled likea ribbon in wind—hard-packed dirt became soup.Tremors folded trees, shook walls.Mortar between rocks fell into dust—filling air like acrid fog. Blackness descended to depths, plantingspears in Earth’s heart.All creation groaned and trembled.A roar from heaven poured down to a death—spread like a sheet in wind toall corners…

    Words Of The Lamb

    June 25, 2023
    Poetry
  • How Sweet The Sound

    How Sweet The Sound

    by Ashley Andrews amazing grace how sweet the soundi sit in the back row of the left side of the churchthat saved a wretch like memy nan-nan sits to my left and she sings without a hymn booki once was lost but now i’m foundi pick up the red hymn and hand it to herwas…

    Words Of The Lamb

    May 14, 2023
    Poetry
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