Latest Poems
Here you will find poems about God, faith and many other topics dear to Christians.
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by John Janzen
Our Sorry Ways in these Covid Days
We have been trying to write poetry from our experience of living through the Coronavirus pandemic. Our Sorry Ways in these Covid Days , is about the ways in which our family says sorry to one another when things have got the better of us .
We have been trying to write poetry from our experience of living through the Coronavirus pandemic. Our Sorry Ways in these Covid Days , is about the ways in which our family says sorry to one another when things have got the better of us .
The Man Who Makes Us Cry
This poem is an experience of what happened to someone whom I know
This poem is an experience of what happened to someone whom I know
Thankful Parts
Our bodies were made to worship the Lord. Every part for the praise of His name.
Our bodies were made to worship the Lord. Every part for the praise of His name.
by John Janzen
The Reason
I've already seen Christmas items on the shelves in early October. While I appreciate something other than Halloween stuff, I'm still taken aback with the commercialization and compromise of Christmas and the Great Commission...Here are my thoughts.
I've already seen Christmas items on the shelves in early October. While I appreciate something other than Halloween stuff, I'm still taken aback with the commercialization and compromise of Christmas and the Great Commission...Here are my thoughts.
by C D D
Autumn
Written in an acrostic, this poem is inspired by Gen 8:22 While the earth remaineth, seedtime and harvest, and cold and heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not cease. I'm welcoming in the new fall/autumn season.
Written in an acrostic, this poem is inspired by Gen 8:22 While the earth remaineth, seedtime and harvest, and cold and heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not cease. I'm welcoming in the new fall/autumn season.
by C D D
As a Mother Hen
Luke 13:34. Jerusalem, Jerusalem, you who kill the prophets and stone those sent to you, how often I have longed to gather your children together as a hen gathers her chicks, under her wings, and you were not willing.
Luke 13:34. Jerusalem, Jerusalem, you who kill the prophets and stone those sent to you, how often I have longed to gather your children together as a hen gathers her chicks, under her wings, and you were not willing.
by Raydene Nash