Denis Martindale


Denis Martindale Poems

41. Never, Never, Never Give Up! 7/31/2014
42. God Is In Control! 8/5/2014
43. Sharing My Faith! 8/5/2014
44. Just What The Doctor Ordered! 8/7/2014
45. Miracles Still Happen! 8/7/2014
46. Winsome Beauty! 8/7/2014
47. How Long Can I Stand Idly By! ? 8/11/2014
48. Christian Mingle! 8/18/2014
49. Good News! Bad News! 8/19/2014
50. Indian Oasis... 8/28/2014
51. Rough And Tumble! 8/28/2014
52. Spotted Wind 9/14/2014
53. Watchful, Too... 9/14/2014
54. Daydreamer... 9/14/2014
55. Serengeti Cheetah... 9/14/2014
56. God's Gift To You! 9/20/2014
57. Wildworld 9/23/2014
58. He Wrote A Million Poems! 9/24/2014
59. Look At Me! 8/30/2014
60. Distinguished! 8/30/2014
61. The Opened Book Of Time! 9/3/2014
62. I Will Do It Tomorrow... 10/7/2014
63. Could I Be Left Behind? 10/8/2014
64. Lost Soul! 10/9/2014
65. Keep Calm And Carry On In Christ! 10/9/2014
66. Balancing Act! 10/9/2014
67. The Relevance Of Revelation Tv 10/10/2014
68. Persian Prince 10/11/2014
69. Silent Danger! 10/11/2014
70. Parrot 10/14/2014
71. Believe And Be Baptised! 10/16/2014
72. The Little Saint That Could! 10/17/2014
73. Curious, Too! 10/19/2014
74. The Name's Bond, James Bond! 10/20/2014
75. The Writing Competition! 10/21/2014
76. Simba! 11/1/2014
77. Relaxed! 11/5/2014
78. Father's Day 11/5/2014
79. Siberian Tiger 10/22/2014
80. Himalayan Summer 11/25/2014
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 ...

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Mary, Mother Of Jesus

In Roman times, when swords were raised,
And peace on Earth was rare,
There lived a girl now highly praised,
A girl beyond compare...
Her name was Mary, Joseph's love,
Betrothed, untouched by Man...
Who met an angel from above
Who then revealed God's plan!
'Young maiden, you are full of grace!

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