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Sackcloth and Ashes
Sackcloth and Ashes
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Sackcloth and ashes were used in Old Testament
Times as a symbol of mourning or repentance.
When someone wanted to show a repentant heart
He would often wear sackcloth and sit in ashes
and put ashes on the top of his head.
My poems are about a number of things that go
along with this.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherBalboa Press
Release dateJan 31, 2021
ISBN9781982262884
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    Sackcloth and Ashes - Marie Pitts

    Copyright © 2021 Marie Pitts.

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    Contents

    Flesh of Mine

    Used to Be

    Silver Lace

    Loneliness

    Sing Me a Song

    The Potter

    Battling Satan

    Heaven

    Where is God

    A Broken Life

    Walk With Me

    Poems

    Life Goes On

    Chains of Time

    Calvary

    Slave to the Needle

    Truth

    The Keeper

    Rust

    This Mountain

    Remind Me

    We Need Church

    Falling In Love

    Little Things

    Bedtime Prayer

    Time With God

    Our Altar

    A Mother’s Little Boy

    Lead Me

    Thankful

    Tangled Threads

    Bless My Home

    Think on These Things

    Age

    Roses and Thorns

    Roots

    Hateful Heartstrings

    Great Warriors

    Memories

    Consecrated

    My Mother

    Dreamer

    Captured

    From the Manger to The Cross

    Salvation

    Who is He

    Wings

    The Aged

    Where Love Dwells

    Thoughts

    Way of Life

    Give Me a Moment

    The New Me

    His Will

    Hear the Cries

    I Am So Thankful

    Ways to Pray

    Jesus

    Sacrifice

    The Angels Who Cry

    He’s Coming Back

    Shake Them Awake

    Depression

    The Legacy

    Circle Of Life

    Deliverance

    Watch Out

    God Is Watching Me

    When I am Gone

    His Blood

    Falling Away

    The Name of Jesus

    Something Good

    Lying

    The Blood of the Lamb

    Seeing God

    From Where I Stand

    The Worthy Lamb

    Whispers in the Wind.

    Mother

    Body Members

    Winning

    Wondering

    Loving God

    Think About It

    On My Mind

    Slaves To Sin

    Vietnam Veteran

    Bone of My Bone

    His Love

    Tomorrow

    Washed Away

    Grateful

    Sugar and Spice

    Closed Heart

    The Demise Of an Eagle

    Usable

    Reasons

    I Believe

    God Knows

    A Refuge

    The Picture

    Pray Again

    My Mother

    The Sheltering Tree

    Tribulation

    Not My Will

    Sometimes

    Hooked

    Saved by Grace

    For Me

    Mama’s Roses

    One Way

    The End

    Seek

    Silent Seasons

    My Babies

    Measure of Life

    Battered Child

    Thanksgiving

    Snow

    Tested

    Wait

    Building a Cross

    Waiting

    Getting to Heaven

    The Bible

    Trials

    Refreshed

    Wind

    The Line

    Winos

    How long

    Mistakes

    Signs

    Reunion

    Sacrifice

    Your Commission

    Proverbs 6:16

    He Stands By Me

    Hope

    Trust

    Are You Ready

    Our Part

    Power of God

    Shadow of The Throne

    Crimson Blood

    Clean Heart

    Morning Devotion

    The Journey Home

    Crossing Over

    Mountain Climbing

    Prepare

    At Christmas

    More

    Never Late

    Beneath the Trees

    Prisons

    I Cried

    Witness

    My God

    Pavilion

    Grateful

    Mary’s Baby

    A Sinner’s Prayer

    His Footsteps

    The Blood-Stained Cross

    Daily Prayer

    Redeemed

    Nursing Home Resident

    Cross and Crown

    God’s Love

    Papa Prayed

    All Is Well

    Deceived

    The Kiss

    Tears

    Living

    Bring It To God

    Straddling The Fence

    The Finish Line

    Prayer Room

    Worship

    Strong Wind and Deep Water

    Wisdom

    Judas

    How to Worship

    God’s Word

    Power

    Wait on God

    The Old Hymns

    When Tomorrow Comes

    Words

    Choice

    Envy

    Borrowed Burdens

    Sackcloth and ashes were used in Old Testament

    times as a symbol of mourning or repentance.

    When someone wanted to show a repentant heart

    he would often wear sackcloth and sit in ashes

    and put ashes on the top of his head.

    My poems are about a number of things that go

    along with this

    Flesh of Mine

    Oh, flesh of mine, what a traitor you are,

    it seems we can never agree.

    The more I try to sooth your lusts,

    the more it takes to satisfy thee.

    When to the good my soul is yearning,

    And in humbleness I would abide.

    That’s when you rear your ugly head,

    With all your pompous pride.

    When temptation comes a knocking,

    My soul resisting all the more.

    It is you oh flesh that weakens,

    As you open up the door.

    Used to Be

    Across the fields of yesterday,

    Pigtails flying in the wind.

    I catch a glimpse of a little girl,

    Playing happily with her friends.

    Un-incombered by the cares of life,

    She usually visits with me.

    Just long enough to let me know,

    She is the girl I used to be.

    Sometimes I see her knowing look,

    Then a thought to me is sent.

    Did I become the woman?

    That she thought I might have been.

    Silver Lace

    A plain old cobweb can come alive,

    It’s a

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