Featuring the 1st place winners of past contests. Click the folders to the left to see all contest entries.
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Death to Life contest
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Death Cannot Hold Me Down
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The Ark Logo Contest
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Alive Forevermore
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Hope
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Birth of Jesus
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Gospel Tract
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Christmas Contest
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Literature
Resurrection Power
Then Jesus died on the cross is most beautiful and ugliest ever. It was our sin that send Jesus to that cross,and it his love for us that made Him stay there.The all-powerful God died for a murder.The omniscient God died for a liar.God died for you and me,wicked sinners.If Christ has not been raised, our faith is futile;we are still in our sins, but God didn't stay dead,He is not in the grave,the stone was rolled. He was risen. Jesus broken the chains of death. We are now God's children. We can speak to our Father without fear and expecting retribution. Christ has fulfilled the law ,and we are declared JUSTIFIED. Christ death was a gruesome s
Resurrection Power
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Christmas Contest 2016
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Easter 2017
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The Love Of God
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Fulfillment by The-MadPoet, literature
Literature
Fulfillment
The end of the age- the event of darkness and despair
brought a new beginning; Those present were unaware,
Prophetic Word told of the events as played
while the people could not see the price that was paid.
The Son of the living God- the Son of Man, marked of the world
was cast out and hung upon the tree of shame,
And despite the power that was His to command
He accepted the pain and torment of slaughter as the lamb.
The moment was marked with the tearing of the veil
A massive woven wall to keep the Spirit of a Holy God from burning a sinful man-
Rent top down- freeing a Holy Spirit to roam the world of man
in that m
At my first cry, my life began in death--
My own: for I, as all are, lost in sin,
I moved toward my grave with every breath
And every second let the shadows in.
Thus shackled to my nature, I bemoan
My wounds and tear my binds to no avail.
If I must walk toward darkness on my own
What is this gentle light beyond the veil?
My first breath welcomed death, but this a cry
To start again, begotten in the court
So near the holy place--my hope, descry
The way of life for we who, fallen short
Must breathe, alive, the resurrected Lord
Reborn in him, renewed, to hope restored.