Latest Poems
Here you will find poems about God, faith and many other topics dear to Christians.
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Only through His strength
A poem about being a Christian with a mental illness. (Bipolar disorder) I also struggle with intrusive thoughts, and intrusive memories. In the poem I try to describe my own, subjective experience, and how it is Jesus who keeps me from giving up.
A poem about being a Christian with a mental illness. (Bipolar disorder) I also struggle with intrusive thoughts, and intrusive memories. In the poem I try to describe my own, subjective experience, and how it is Jesus who keeps me from giving up.
Walking Set Free
The trials of life can distract us from the grace that God gives. Time for us to start walking set free, claiming all the blessings and hope found when we fall to our knees!
The trials of life can distract us from the grace that God gives. Time for us to start walking set free, claiming all the blessings and hope found when we fall to our knees!
by Dave Mudford
This is Church
What is church? This poem explores what the true church really is - or at least what it should be
What is church? This poem explores what the true church really is - or at least what it should be
by Dave Mudford
Nourish – Provide – Protect – Forgive
A prayer asking the Lord to nourish, provide, protect, and forgive us, all in the name of Jesus Christ.
A prayer asking the Lord to nourish, provide, protect, and forgive us, all in the name of Jesus Christ.
Goodbye For Now
My mama passed away on 07.25.23. During our last conversation she didn’t say “goodbye”, but instead kept telling me “goodbye for now”. It brings comfort to know she felt the same as I - her death would only be the end of a chapter, not of our f
My mama passed away on 07.25.23. During our last conversation she didn’t say “goodbye”, but instead kept telling me “goodbye for now”. It brings comfort to know she felt the same as I - her death would only be the end of a chapter, not of our f
by Debra Brent