Poems about Faith
#faith
Poetry about faith, complete confidence and trust, without tangible proof. Poems about faith in someone or something. This includes poetry examining strong religious principles and ideas based on spiritual beliefs.
destiny0716
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2019 11:41pm
23rd Sep 2019 11:41pm
I Sing of War
To be sweet and docile I strive...
Await justice with patience...
Never blinking an eye...
To sleep with no rest was the ultimate test
In a garden so peaceful
Though so near the spirit of death
No fear to succumb to
No wayward thoughts allowed
But to endure good hardness all the while
A single moment of obedience
To change the course of history
I was in that decision devout
Allowing His most perfect will
Total control unto Him I yield
With the ancient knowing of Days
Slain before the nation
Visions envisioned the...
Await justice with patience...
Never blinking an eye...
To sleep with no rest was the ultimate test
In a garden so peaceful
Though so near the spirit of death
No fear to succumb to
No wayward thoughts allowed
But to endure good hardness all the while
A single moment of obedience
To change the course of history
I was in that decision devout
Allowing His most perfect will
Total control unto Him I yield
With the ancient knowing of Days
Slain before the nation
Visions envisioned the...
#love
#strength
#heartbroken
#faith
#redemption
41 reads
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Stoney223
Poem Published
22nd Sep 2019 2:28pm
22nd Sep 2019 2:28pm
UNSPOKEN WORDS
WHEN I SEE YOU"...Here I lay as the sun touches my skin, I rise and open my eyes to see another day of my life. For when I see you, I see life as I'm given life by you, my God, for its because of you, God, that I can dream under the skies and stars. For when I see you, I know it is going to be alright, for you got my back even when I fall down.
...
...
#faith
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
84 reads
monkeyman
Poem Published
21st Sep 2019 10:43am
21st Sep 2019 10:43am
Light House
Now my mind is open
The walls they built
are broken
and I see it clearly
for the first time
I’m not saying
I’ve got the answers
just the more questions
and more chances
and I know
one day soon
It will all be fine
One day soon
it will all be fine
One day soon
it will all be fine
Remember when spoke
in the back room
where we’d smoke
of open doors
and whether or not
to walk through
I think about...
The walls they built
are broken
and I see it clearly
for the first time
I’m not saying
I’ve got the answers
just the more questions
and more chances
and I know
one day soon
It will all be fine
One day soon
it will all be fine
One day soon
it will all be fine
Remember when spoke
in the back room
where we’d smoke
of open doors
and whether or not
to walk through
I think about...
#faith
#fate
72 reads
0 Comments
BlueBeastGirl
Poem Published
18th Sep 2019 3:58pm
18th Sep 2019 3:58pm
Presence and daydreams
#faith
#spiritual
#ghosts
#suffering
#curse
192 reads
5 Comments
Yojimbo
Huntrocity
Huntrocity
Poem Published
16th Sep 2019 9:36am
16th Sep 2019 9:36am
Poetry
Words can be crafted into a theme or thought.
Why are we a here? To teach or be taught?
No. It is something that is within.
The hardest part is to know where to begin.
If you are ever down, out, and maybe unclear.
Underground Poetry is always here.
To all that connects us and shows us of all that is true.
Just know that Poetry, and what it means, always starts with YOU.
Why are we a here? To teach or be taught?
No. It is something that is within.
The hardest part is to know where to begin.
If you are ever down, out, and maybe unclear.
Underground Poetry is always here.
To all that connects us and shows us of all that is true.
Just know that Poetry, and what it means, always starts with YOU.
#universe
#faith
#rhyming
#art
#culture
49 reads
2 Comments
Jiminex
Poem Published
16th Sep 2019 2:06am
16th Sep 2019 2:06am
Awoke from a dream
You where amongst the celestial world
Hair was pure gold skin was pearl
Your eyes dark sapphire jade swirl
Silver gold trim wings from your back unfurl
You lead me through the stars
As we went i noticed vanishing of scars
You treated me as family though worlds apart
You showed the dreams hid in my heart
You spoke of her and said shes at peace
In the throne room of your king she saves our seats
How she talks of our love dancing in golden streets
You said this is what happens when two hearts meets
Then you asked why i...
Hair was pure gold skin was pearl
Your eyes dark sapphire jade swirl
Silver gold trim wings from your back unfurl
You lead me through the stars
As we went i noticed vanishing of scars
You treated me as family though worlds apart
You showed the dreams hid in my heart
You spoke of her and said shes at peace
In the throne room of your king she saves our seats
How she talks of our love dancing in golden streets
You said this is what happens when two hearts meets
Then you asked why i...
#faith
#rebirth
#spiritual
#redemption
#morality
53 reads
5 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
15th Sep 2019 3:43pm
15th Sep 2019 3:43pm
if we must live - Visual Version
♪a rhymed, mirrored octet♪
If we must die, let it not be like hogs
Hunted and penned in an inglorious spot,
While round us bark the mad and hungry dogs,
Making their mock at our accursed lot.
—Jamaican Poet Claude McKay (1889-1948)
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if we must l i v e, let it not be
like disillusioned dreamers
who occupy the sand;
shelter in the rocks,
where the evil
spells of night
f i n d no ...
If we must die, let it not be like hogs
Hunted and penned in an inglorious spot,
While round us bark the mad and hungry dogs,
Making their mock at our accursed lot.
—Jamaican Poet Claude McKay (1889-1948)
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if we must l i v e, let it not be
like disillusioned dreamers
who occupy the sand;
shelter in the rocks,
where the evil
spells of night
f i n d no ...
#love
#kindness
#courage #faith
#courage #faith
48 reads
6 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
13th Sep 2019 4:40pm
13th Sep 2019 4:40pm
if we must live
♪a rhymed, mirrored octet♪
If we must die, let it not be like hogs
Hunted and penned in an inglorious spot,
While round us bark the mad and hungry dogs,
Making their mock at our accursed lot.
—Jamaican Poet Claude McKay (1889-1948)
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if we must l i v e, let it not be
like disillusioned dreamers
who occupy the sand;
shelter in the rocks,
where the ev il
spells of night
f i n d no ...
If we must die, let it not be like hogs
Hunted and penned in an inglorious spot,
While round us bark the mad and hungry dogs,
Making their mock at our accursed lot.
—Jamaican Poet Claude McKay (1889-1948)
---------------------------------------------------------------------
if we must l i v e, let it not be
like disillusioned dreamers
who occupy the sand;
shelter in the rocks,
where the ev il
spells of night
f i n d no ...
#love
#kindness
#courage #faith
#courage #faith
68 reads
4 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
8th Sep 2019 4:32am
8th Sep 2019 4:32am
Optimus Octopus
I don’t care about
Being liked, I was just
Concerned about
Getting cancelled
Before I figured out if
Everything was
Going to be okay
Today is just
Tomorrow in the
Making, and all the
Algorithms were
Just the result of
Someone trying
Not to die
Who knew what
Was needed? The
Clear belief that
All the heathens
Held
We weren’t running
On empty, we were
That from the
Beginning, then
We just started
Making
Excuses
Being liked, I was just
Concerned about
Getting cancelled
Before I figured out if
Everything was
Going to be okay
Today is just
Tomorrow in the
Making, and all the
Algorithms were
Just the result of
Someone trying
Not to die
Who knew what
Was needed? The
Clear belief that
All the heathens
Held
We weren’t running
On empty, we were
That from the
Beginning, then
We just started
Making
Excuses
#anxiety
#death
#faith
#pagan
#emptiness
55 reads
0 Comments
spdred
spidey
spidey
Poem Published
7th Sep 2019 5:35pm
7th Sep 2019 5:35pm
Prophecies: The Hanged Man
O Seer, in hands upturned now read:
that naught is thine, yet all for thee.
Which to the lock in thy chest is key--
of cards, the Twelve or Thirty Three?
What rest suspends thy grievance, Seer,
in branch and needle of these trees
shall be as much a scourge to thee
as capture to the starving free.
Count not thy sorrows, nor thy days,
let not thy heart the storm gale sway.
Unto thine Oathéd look, and pray;
thou shalt not fall. Nay, not this way.
that naught is thine, yet all for thee.
Which to the lock in thy chest is key--
of cards, the Twelve or Thirty Three?
What rest suspends thy grievance, Seer,
in branch and needle of these trees
shall be as much a scourge to thee
as capture to the starving free.
Count not thy sorrows, nor thy days,
let not thy heart the storm gale sway.
Unto thine Oathéd look, and pray;
thou shalt not fall. Nay, not this way.
#dreams
#faith
#fate
#spiritual
#sacrifice
26 reads
2 Comments
Ogbonna
Poem Published
6th Sep 2019 10:41am
6th Sep 2019 10:41am
Jesus Christ my Saviour
My Lord the good shepherd and fortress of hope.
I gladly rest within thy Calvary's scope.
Where ills, death, torment are never endemic
in a world where strife is largely systemic.
Satan's forces can never with thee contend.
As they tirelessly try my soul to rend.
For in thy hands Lord I deliver my all,
let not the enemy gloat over my fall.
Hide me Lord from the ravenous devil's snare.
Through stalking passions he tries to draw me near
to hell's dreary coast of unquenchable fire.
Keep me from the deceit of this age old liar. ...
I gladly rest within thy Calvary's scope.
Where ills, death, torment are never endemic
in a world where strife is largely systemic.
Satan's forces can never with thee contend.
As they tirelessly try my soul to rend.
For in thy hands Lord I deliver my all,
let not the enemy gloat over my fall.
Hide me Lord from the ravenous devil's snare.
Through stalking passions he tries to draw me near
to hell's dreary coast of unquenchable fire.
Keep me from the deceit of this age old liar. ...
#religion
#faith
#spiritual
23 reads
cabcool
Poem Published
4th Sep 2019 5:28pm
4th Sep 2019 5:28pm
i am resolved
He has shown you, O mortal, what is good. And what does the Lord require of you?
To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God. Micah 6:8 NIV
when trouble comes like unexpected rain-
drops, when my tears the face of gladness stain,
i am resolved to yield not, though half-slain;
for though i fall, my hopes are not in vain.
though darkness kill the dreams i’ve cherished long
and silence mute the belly of my song,
i am resolved, when cornered by the throng,
to let my light bear witness to...
To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God. Micah 6:8 NIV
when trouble comes like unexpected rain-
drops, when my tears the face of gladness stain,
i am resolved to yield not, though half-slain;
for though i fall, my hopes are not in vain.
though darkness kill the dreams i’ve cherished long
and silence mute the belly of my song,
i am resolved, when cornered by the throng,
to let my light bear witness to...
#love
#kindness
#hope
#faith
#sacrifice
68 reads
4 Comments
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