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153 Fish: And Other Jesus Poems
153 Fish: And Other Jesus Poems
153 Fish: And Other Jesus Poems
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It is the Lord!

When they got out on land, they saw a charcoal fire in place, with fish laid out on it, and bread. Jesus said to them, Bring some of the fish that you have just caught. So Simon Peter went aboard and hauled the net ashore, full of large fish, 153 of them. And although there were so many, the net was not torn. Jesus said to them, Come and have breakfast. Now none of the disciples dared ask him, Who are you? They knew it was the Lord.
John 21:9-12
(ESV)

Our Father in heaven has put eternity into the hearts of all human beings. We are made to think deeply and hard work is our reward.

There are certain things that prosaic language cannot express, and certain places where poetry acts as a zealous guide in our eternal longing and search.

153 fish is intended to point to the One for whom the entire universe awaits with a groaning too deep for wordsthe Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.

153 fishpoetry to refresh, remind, and revive; an enrichment to your devotional time.
to Him be glory forever.

Frank Prinzi is a sinner saved by the merciful grace of God, through the redemption found only in Christ Jesus. He is a high school English teacher in Western New York where he resides with his lovely wife Linda and daughter Isabel Ann. Frank also teaches the adult Sunday school class at church.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherWestBow Press
Release dateJun 10, 2013
ISBN9781449795627
153 Fish: And Other Jesus Poems
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Frank Prinzi

Frank Prinzi is a sinner saved by the merciful grace of God, through the redemption found only in Christ Jesus. He is a high school English teacher in a rural town located in western New York, where he resides with his lovely wife, Linda, and daughter, Isabel Ann. Frank also teaches the adult Sunday school class at church.

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    Copyright © 2013 Frank Prinzi

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced by any means, graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping or by any information storage retrieval system without the written permission of the publisher except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

    Scripture taken from the Holy Bible. All rights reserved. New King James Version, copyright © 1979, 1980, 1982, 1997 Thomas Nelson, Inc. English Standard Version, copyright © 2001, 2008 Crossway Bibles.

    WestBow Press

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    The views expressed in this work are solely those of the author and do not necessarily reflect the views of the publisher, and the publisher hereby disclaims any responsibility for them.

    Cover design and layout: Linda Prinzi

    Certain stock imagery © Shutterstock.

    ISBN: 978-1-4497-9561-0 (sc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4497-9563-4 (hc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4497-9562-7 (e)

    Library of Congress Control Number: 2013909091

    WestBow Press rev. date: 12/11/2014

    CONTENTS

    Acknowledgment

    p o e m s

    now until now

    telling to the generation

    this vessel Yours

    one too is three

    awe full majesty

    speak peace

    zeal of fire

    as Christ mercy

    by a tree

    fumbled time

    grace to mercy move

    who without claws

    satisfied from above

    lyric tire away

    to the knee

    arrows

    unbounded now

    the ticking march

    fire unquenchable

    incarnadine

    great deep

    make glad

    tender breach

    we too once

    gift of dawning

    and God nothing

    wholly

    martyr internal

    does perish

    laugh so

    remain in

    with singing

    love content

    facade alluring

    deliberately yield

    being played

    3:41 a.m.

    feigning lips

    house we are

    if indeed you

    perish in the way

    forgive me if

    cities founding

    Who fills

    knee and tongue

    3 2 lips

    immanent perfection

    after the fear

    because He

    produce

    ever the Lord

    broken too

    but we see Him

    after these things

    wreath imperishable

    golden jar

    not an ebb

    permit even this

    keep silence

    white stone

    phases

    a ruin

    abundant redemption

    7 of Tozer

    silence scoots

    dark continent

    was night

    even You

    winter sand

    no goodbye

    aceldema

    and you are Christ’s

    mystery whispers

    bethlehem calvary pentecost

    broken spine

    brow

    complete in Him

    darkness listen

    decay

    enchantment

    every mountain Jesus

    five smooth stones

    for Him now

    four branches heard

    one two turn to

    ground birds

    heap of witness

    instrument

    lilly and sparrow

    my stay

    one part harmony

    every here is where

    only by

    only dance

    in knowing Him

    silence art

    so much

    feckless entrance

    stillness distracts

    tempus edax rerum

    tender One too

    three bales

    above the birds

    by your patience

    trembling

    unseen reality

    upward reaching

    will find watching

    anchorite’s bell

    ballot

    earliness in the wind

    know where to sit

    quickening

    springs all things

    the rocking chair where

    waters decide

    153 fish

    For it is the God who commanded light to shine out of darkness, who has shone in our hearts to give the light of the knowledge of the glory of God in the face of Jesus Christ.

    2 CORINTHIANS 4:6

    (NKJV)

    While you were napping in the humid thickness of a summer filled with bumps, I sat in the basement writing poems to Him for you. All things are by the Lord’s giving. I came upstairs when I heard you crying.

    with Linda my love

    What comes into our minds when we think about God is the most important thing about us …

    We know nothing like the divine holiness. It stands apart, unique, unapproachable, incomprehensible, and unattainable. The natural man is blind to it.

    He may fear God’s power and admire His wisdom, but His holiness he cannot even imagine.

    A. W. Tozer

    (1897-1963)

    ACKNOWLEDGMENT

    Jesus is God

    now until now

    moment of closeness in time and not

    shower of near distance to view

    how keenly revealed His Way in the plot

    each moment eternity now found anew

    past remains frozen in memory’s thin suit

    once was so vibrant now grays in decline

    future unknown falsely lures a deep root

    this moment does cradle forever defined

    neither waxing nor waning how gallant time stands

    what was and what will now forcibly bows

    where the hourglass narrows there opens God’s hand

    everlastingly showing the now until now

    resolution undaunted this second just passed

    one to another in glory Christ stands

    His coming makes now never slow or too fast

    moments invincible each grain of time’s sand

    the Father blasphemed in the rush of to do

    in activity places events where we bow

    entertainment the idol appearing so true

    struck dumb by the Savior from now until now

    telling to the generation

    recognize in each creature incipient death

    fog’s hand fast approaches seeming to grope

    over hills rolling to choke precious breath

    for hanging we are given just enough rope

    what tide and what times do lave mankind’s heart

    self forges a path on the surface drawn as noble

    yet from our Creator we grow ever apart

    futilely clinging for community in all that is global

    for our something is more than a sphere growing green

    than a place where a love is not founded in Christ Jesus

    the eyes of the world leave all that matters unseen

    redemption through Him is the only truth that pleases

    be careful your bricks ever higher you place

    sealed with the mortar of man’s praises you yearn

    the story to tell ever seen in His face

    to witness with Jesus a new longing will burn

    yet unborn a generation next to follow

    we conceal not the exaltation of the Lord

    what the world sings at best

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