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Poems by Rob Dilworth

Humble Exalted
Humble servant to risen King.
This is a poem for those days that just seem cloudy, by the weather or life itself.
I watched a carpenter so busy at his craft and must admit I was a little awed.
Choose Love winner of poetry contest
With every encounter, we have a choice.
The eclipse had an unexpected spiritual impact on me. It reminded me of how easily the darkness of this world seems to blot out the light. But hope remains because the darkness will pass and God's light will shine again.
Mountain winner of poetry contest
Sometimes our troubles seem overwhelming, but we need to keep things in perspective.
Words Are Free
My words are free before I know and now I want them back.
In Jesus' Hands
What I bring is never enough, but when I place it in Jesus' hands anything is possible.
At times we are our number one critic and our own worst enemy.
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