Denis Martindale


Denis Martindale Poems

2681. God Bless You On Your Birthday! 2/5/2004
2682. The Little Mermaid 5/22/2012
2683. Cool Cat! 11/25/2014
2684. The Amazing Spider-Man 7/5/2012
2685. Portrait Of A Prince 7/21/2009
2686. The Beauty Of My Daughter 4/23/2009
2687. Focus On Friendship, Faith And Love 10/23/2003
2688. The Measure Of Love Sung To From Russia With Love 10/23/2003
2689. Snow Leopard 11/9/2009
2690. * The Prince Of Prints 1/31/2011
2691. Christ: The Light Of The World 3/13/2012
2692. Mary, Mother Of Jesus 10/22/2003
2693. Arctic Fox 8/23/2013
2694. Giant Panda! 9/14/2014
2695. * The Prestige Of The Poppy 11/1/2010
2696. Patience Is A Virtue 4/25/2009
2697. * I Am An Elephant! 11/2/2013
2698. * The Cross Of Christ 5/12/2009

Comments about Denis Martindale

  • Rajnish Manga Rajnish Manga (1/2/2019 10:07:00 PM)

    The seasons come, the seasons go... hold fast to all that's good...
    to bless us as it should...... as this New Year begins...
    Let's count God's blessings that amaze... as each lost soul Christ wins! (Nice poem. Thanks, Dear Friend)

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  • Dynamic MP @ 420 (12/20/2018 10:21:00 AM)

    good thoughts

  • Eileen Marston (12/17/2018 3:39:00 PM)

    Dear Dennis,
    Thank you so much for sending your poem for me to read (through the Rev TV office) it is such a great poem with a wonderful message. I often hear your poems read out when I am watching RevTV, you have an amazing gift from the Lord which you are using to bless others with - awesome!

    God bless you with your ministry, Dennis, and thank you once again for sharing!

    Eileen.

Best Poem of Denis Martindale

* The Cross Of Christ

The jeering crowd like jackals stood,
To see what must be done.
Though once they thought this man was good,
They didn't see God's Son.
They called Him Rabbi, Teacher, Lord,
Yet now He was Rome's slave.
So all His claims were now ignored,
For who was He to save?
The nails were driven deep inside...
More drops of blood soon fell...
Once lifted, hoisted, crucified,
His life was just like Hell.
Torment and torture lay ahead.
Excruciating pain.
His scourged back stung and bled and bled
As briars bruised His brain.
His mother wept each passing ...

Read the full of * The Cross Of Christ

The Perfect Poem!

I wrote it last night while sleeping,
The dream unfolding all!
I penned the poem while weeping,
Repenting like Saint Paul!
Yes, so moved was I while writing
God sent an angel down...
I saw two armies while fighting
To gain some worldly crown!

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