Christian Poems and Poetry about Christianity
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Christian poems, religious poetry written by those in the Christian faith. Also poems about Christianity, offering different perspectives on the religion. Poetry incorporating symbolism, ideas, practices and beliefs from the Christian faith.
congress
Poem Published
25th Jul 2021 12:31pm
25th Jul 2021 12:31pm
How Changes Are Orchaststrated For The New Normal
Coronavirus the euphemism for satanism
Lives are accounted and births are our modern history
The enemy is man-made, the victim had paid the price weeping
Lives of the loved ones are in great despair from the pandemic
The world has lost all faith for the new order ushered alarming greetings
Wonder if my country is ready for this New religion
Government regulations gazetted every season
Sanitizers and masks, new principles for this religion
Our souls captured and our bodies are modern prisons
We are honering every obligation to set the...
Lives are accounted and births are our modern history
The enemy is man-made, the victim had paid the price weeping
Lives of the loved ones are in great despair from the pandemic
The world has lost all faith for the new order ushered alarming greetings
Wonder if my country is ready for this New religion
Government regulations gazetted every season
Sanitizers and masks, new principles for this religion
Our souls captured and our bodies are modern prisons
We are honering every obligation to set the...
#religion
#Christian
#Buddhist
#Taoism
#Hindu
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TrueLover
Meganne
Meganne
Poem Published
9th Jul 2021 4:22am
9th Jul 2021 4:22am
Maybe
Maybe the devil is masking Gods clarity in the form of a tragedy.
#Christian
31 reads
2 Comments
JohnWilksLincoln
Poem Published
7th Jul 2021 5:53am
7th Jul 2021 5:53am
Powered By Pride
Nolan grabs his belongings and leaves History Class. His high school experience had been what some would consider “normal,” but Nolan didn’t feel that way. He had been hiding something, fearing a part of himself and pushing it down. He walks through the hallways, nervous. A familiar *ding* chimes from his phone. It was Derrick.
“Hey man! You left some stuff over at my house, I was wondering when I could drop it off.”
“Derrick, I thought we went over this. I can’t let anybody know what happened.”
“Nobody’s gonna know,” Derrick replied. “Besides, you can trust...
“Hey man! You left some stuff over at my house, I was wondering when I could drop it off.”
“Derrick, I thought we went over this. I can’t let anybody know what happened.”
“Nobody’s gonna know,” Derrick replied. “Besides, you can trust...
#love
#childhood
#LGBT
#school
#Christian
24 reads
1 Comment
4Her411
Poem Published
5th Jul 2021 2:07am
5th Jul 2021 2:07am
he set you apart
after that first night we were introduced
I knew you better than yourself
you were set apart and perfectly made
to become a part of me and our love would be
you now see what I seen
it doesn't matter what come before
the pleasure you have found loving me more
it's now the way God meant it to be
Jeremiah 15 God said before I formed you where in the womb. I set you apart
I knew you better than yourself
you were set apart and perfectly made
to become a part of me and our love would be
you now see what I seen
it doesn't matter what come before
the pleasure you have found loving me more
it's now the way God meant it to be
Jeremiah 15 God said before I formed you where in the womb. I set you apart
#love
#dreams
#Christian
#faith
#respect
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Medinda
Poem Published
4th Jul 2021 11:36am
4th Jul 2021 11:36am
Scarecrow Philosophy
I would ... not be
( I would not exist )
Just a nothing
( A nobody )
My head all full of stuffing
( Full of nonsense )
My heart all full of pain
( Wracked in agony)
Will the thoughts I'd be thinking
( Contemplating the meaning )
I could be another Lincoln
( Makes me legendary)
If I only had a brain
( If I had the tools I need)
Ah, but you see
I really have none of these
Even though it seems
As if I do, I don't
But I won't give up easily
Because I still dream
And that means...
( I would not exist )
Just a nothing
( A nobody )
My head all full of stuffing
( Full of nonsense )
My heart all full of pain
( Wracked in agony)
Will the thoughts I'd be thinking
( Contemplating the meaning )
I could be another Lincoln
( Makes me legendary)
If I only had a brain
( If I had the tools I need)
Ah, but you see
I really have none of these
Even though it seems
As if I do, I don't
But I won't give up easily
Because I still dream
And that means...
#Christian
#SelfReflection
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4 Comments
cloventongue89
Poem Published
24th Jun 2021 11:24pm
24th Jun 2021 11:24pm
Original Sin
Lost inside I flirt with disaster
On the verge of ultimatums
In transit between dreams
And life as I know it
Sales pitch to imagination
The mind’s eye candy
And the bitter effects
Of sweet tooth decay
Everything in time
Or the disjointed efforts
Of our premature intimacies
Like life after kids and taxes
Massacre hearts and hybrid lovers
Caught up in the residues of yesterday
Reminiscing on the romance of a tragedy
I found God after I abandoned my faith in reason
For the incoherent detriment...
On the verge of ultimatums
In transit between dreams
And life as I know it
Sales pitch to imagination
The mind’s eye candy
And the bitter effects
Of sweet tooth decay
Everything in time
Or the disjointed efforts
Of our premature intimacies
Like life after kids and taxes
Massacre hearts and hybrid lovers
Caught up in the residues of yesterday
Reminiscing on the romance of a tragedy
I found God after I abandoned my faith in reason
For the incoherent detriment...
#God
#Christian
#faith
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
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cloventongue89
Poem Published
20th Jun 2021 7:41am
20th Jun 2021 7:41am
Contempt
You lie through eyes so well
And weep to dodge accountability
While we restlessly adjust to avoid discomfort
While critics of the culture patronize
Condescension on the lips of the so called wise
On the terms of an endearing acknowledgement
Where mockers call it love to hurt
With subtle hints of malice in the aftertaste
There you go saving face with a smile
And your heart with a tear to bait my sympathies
Here I am face to face with bitterness like a stark reminder of my own
Flash back to former days
I relapse in...
And weep to dodge accountability
While we restlessly adjust to avoid discomfort
While critics of the culture patronize
Condescension on the lips of the so called wise
On the terms of an endearing acknowledgement
Where mockers call it love to hurt
With subtle hints of malice in the aftertaste
There you go saving face with a smile
And your heart with a tear to bait my sympathies
Here I am face to face with bitterness like a stark reminder of my own
Flash back to former days
I relapse in...
#LifeStruggles
#Christian
#spiritual
#culture
#morality
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Baldwin
Poem Published
19th Jun 2021 1:25pm
19th Jun 2021 1:25pm
Augustine's Mistake
Augustine, dark skinned Hippo saint,
based on what he thought was said
within a potent verse in Romans Chapter 5,
proclaimed each one of us alive
and all who ever lived
to be in debt to God,
and damned, despite our guiltlessness,
by our first parent’s sin.
But is it true that subsequent humanity
was present in old Adam’s seed,
and thus is stained (though sex, no less)
by his rebelliousness?
According to a wiser view
of who and what Paul there
was focused on referring to when he declared
ἐφ’ ᾧ...
based on what he thought was said
within a potent verse in Romans Chapter 5,
proclaimed each one of us alive
and all who ever lived
to be in debt to God,
and damned, despite our guiltlessness,
by our first parent’s sin.
But is it true that subsequent humanity
was present in old Adam’s seed,
and thus is stained (though sex, no less)
by his rebelliousness?
According to a wiser view
of who and what Paul there
was focused on referring to when he declared
ἐφ’ ᾧ...
#Christian
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2 Comments
cloventongue89
Poem Published
14th Jun 2021 3:12am
14th Jun 2021 3:12am
You Bleed More Beautifully Than Even Roses Bloom…
I draw my voice in these letters
And drink from my heart like a poison well
Regurgitating a thought
In an attempt to make meaning of the madness
Line by line, what’s at the end of each line
But a statement racing towards making sense
Of myself in light of shadows
Waiting on a delayed train of thought
Like slow release and gradually learning to feel again
Breathe in a vape pen, the ink is a progressive boil
Rolling its way into meaning while stillness fools the onlooker
Standing stationary at the surface
Till the fire...
And drink from my heart like a poison well
Regurgitating a thought
In an attempt to make meaning of the madness
Line by line, what’s at the end of each line
But a statement racing towards making sense
Of myself in light of shadows
Waiting on a delayed train of thought
Like slow release and gradually learning to feel again
Breathe in a vape pen, the ink is a progressive boil
Rolling its way into meaning while stillness fools the onlooker
Standing stationary at the surface
Till the fire...
#religion
#God
#Christian
#faith
#spiritual
48 reads
2 Comments
PsycoticMastermind
Poem Published
13th Jun 2021 2:29pm
13th Jun 2021 2:29pm
Grading On The Curve
Growing up in a household
not religious in the least
with a schizophrenic adult
you learn a thing or two
Everyone comes into this world
with a slate clean except for chalk
residue from the previous lesson
develops fresh beliefs or adopts
perspectives that regardless are cause
for unique experiences no more
or less valid than the neighbors'
next door to across the globe
and for the coroner, leaves behind
a frontal lobe self afflicted with legions
of demons they...
not religious in the least
with a schizophrenic adult
you learn a thing or two
Everyone comes into this world
with a slate clean except for chalk
residue from the previous lesson
develops fresh beliefs or adopts
perspectives that regardless are cause
for unique experiences no more
or less valid than the neighbors'
next door to across the globe
and for the coroner, leaves behind
a frontal lobe self afflicted with legions
of demons they...
#LGBT
#religion
#Christian
#devil
#MentalHealth
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MaryWalker
Poem Published
12th Jun 2021 11:08pm
12th Jun 2021 11:08pm
The Cake From Hell
When the bakery owner
looked at the lesbians
as if they were threatening his soul
with eternal damnation, I said
Fuck it --- let's just go to Dairy Queen!
I was just kidding of course;
we went elsewhere to have
our wedding needs catered to
( though we really did stop for DQ Blizzards )
but I'll never forget the look
in that poor bastard's eyes . . .
Aunt Sylvia sported a similar stigmatism
when she accepted Jesus Christ
as her lord and saviour
in a deathbed contract...
looked at the lesbians
as if they were threatening his soul
with eternal damnation, I said
Fuck it --- let's just go to Dairy Queen!
I was just kidding of course;
we went elsewhere to have
our wedding needs catered to
( though we really did stop for DQ Blizzards )
but I'll never forget the look
in that poor bastard's eyes . . .
Aunt Sylvia sported a similar stigmatism
when she accepted Jesus Christ
as her lord and saviour
in a deathbed contract...
#LGBT
#religion
#Christian
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dnzmemn66
Poem Published
11th Jun 2021 3:14pm
11th Jun 2021 3:14pm
Stranger
My pain is a stranger
Who visits at night
The stranger is darkness
While my Lord is the light
So i cast away worry
I say goodbye to my pain
I look for sunshine
In the midst of the rain
If the stranger comes
To your door at night
Let the Lord Jesus
Fight him to flight
By Don Zimmerman
6/11/2021
Who visits at night
The stranger is darkness
While my Lord is the light
So i cast away worry
I say goodbye to my pain
I look for sunshine
In the midst of the rain
If the stranger comes
To your door at night
Let the Lord Jesus
Fight him to flight
By Don Zimmerman
6/11/2021
#religion
#God
#Christian
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