Faith Poetry

Life Is A Changing Canvas
Jesus Christ the same yesterday, today and forever. Heb.13:8

by Janet Martin

Stale Bread and Smelly Fish
I'm sure the bread was stale. I'm sure the fish was smelly -and who made him responsible to feed their hungry belly?

by louis gander

Do You Believe In Me
This was wrote after a death in my family.

by Patty Moore

Slipping Away
Those of us who are older know how quickly time slips by. More often, I find myself calling to God, knowing I will see His face. Time is slipping away, slipping away to Him...

by Kathleen Higham

Did You Wonder?
I wrote this poem for my son Michael who was called home to the Lord. He would have been 12 in Dec 2008.

by Jeannine McMullen

Poem From Jesus
if Jesus wrote a poem to us, I wonder what it'd say....

by louis gander

He Will Answer You
God works from his own timetable, not ours.He know just the right time to send the answer, and we need to hold on and believe that he will be there on time.

by Gertrude Jefferies

The Rock
He is our rock.

by mike bullock

Wilful
There's always hope.

by mike bullock