Malcolm Guite
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February 2013
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Waiting on the Word: A Poem a Day for Advent, Christmas and Epiphany
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2015
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The Word in the Wilderness
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2014
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Sounding the Seasons: Seventy Sonnets for the Christian Year
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2012
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Lifting the Veil: Imagination and the Kingdom of God
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David's Crown: Sounding the Psalms
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2021
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After Prayer: New Sonnets and Other Poems
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2019
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The Singing Bowl
8 editions
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2013
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Parable and Paradox: Sonnets on the Sayings of Jesus and Other Poems
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2016
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The Word within the Words (My Theology, 3)
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2021
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Mariner: A Voyage with Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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“a mature and balanced faith is not one that has refused the agony and the wrestling but one that has been through them and grown from the experience.”
― The Word in the Wilderness
― The Word in the Wilderness
“Receive this cross of ash upon your brow
Brought from the burning of Palm Sunday's cross;
The forests of the world are burning now
And you make late repentance for the loss.
But all the trees of God would clap their hands,
The very stones themselves would shout and sing,
If you could covenant to love these lands
And recognize in Christ their lord and king.
He sees the slow destruction of those trees,
He weeps to see the ancient places burn,
And still you make what purchases you please
And still to dust and ashes you return.
But Hope could rise from ashes even now
Beginning with this sign upon your brow.”
― The Word in the Wilderness
Brought from the burning of Palm Sunday's cross;
The forests of the world are burning now
And you make late repentance for the loss.
But all the trees of God would clap their hands,
The very stones themselves would shout and sing,
If you could covenant to love these lands
And recognize in Christ their lord and king.
He sees the slow destruction of those trees,
He weeps to see the ancient places burn,
And still you make what purchases you please
And still to dust and ashes you return.
But Hope could rise from ashes even now
Beginning with this sign upon your brow.”
― The Word in the Wilderness
“In vain we search the heavens high above, The God of love is kneeling at our feet. Though we betray him, though it is the night, He meets us here and loves us into light.”
― Sounding the Seasons: 70 Sonnets for the Christian Year: Seventy sonnets for Christian year
― Sounding the Seasons: 70 Sonnets for the Christian Year: Seventy sonnets for Christian year
“Give me the liberty to know, to utter, and to argue freely according to conscience, above all liberties.”
― Areopagitica
― Areopagitica
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