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.
TIG
Poem Published
8th Jul 2019 11:03pm
8th Jul 2019 11:03pm
Generations
the splendour of the earth
For the earth will be filled with the knowledge of the glory of the LORD
as the waters cover the sea. Habakkuk 2:14 (NIV)
by the sweat of its brow,
the river bleeds upon the thirsty land
in its sojourn to find the ocean floor.
its perpetual flow
is more than i will ever understand,
just like the love of Him Whom i adore.
life beneath ocean depths
flourishes in the mystery of Your care,
each with its own uniqueness and its worth.
Your children You have kept:
creatures...
For the earth will be filled with the knowledge of the glory of the LORD
as the waters cover the sea. Habakkuk 2:14 (NIV)
by the sweat of its brow,
the river bleeds upon the thirsty land
in its sojourn to find the ocean floor.
its perpetual flow
is more than i will ever understand,
just like the love of Him Whom i adore.
life beneath ocean depths
flourishes in the mystery of Your care,
each with its own uniqueness and its worth.
Your children You have kept:
creatures...
#God
#Christian
#faith
39 reads
13 Comments
slipalong
Poem Published
8th Jul 2019 9:43pm
8th Jul 2019 9:43pm
Picture at an exibition
The Nunnery" it was a an impressive piece between the royal kings and queens
Portraits full of flattery, ermin robed, but all these held no stories
The artist like the poet uses metaphores
A life of devotion and hidden prayer, the natal unit the children abandoned at the door the sting like nettles in the foreground woven in the form of hearts.
To lead a pious life of formic acid so contrite
Christ on the cross looks down his skin brown like nicotine, benevolence a tan of sweetness but his halo's neon shine is dull and dim
Reflected in the pools the devils...
Portraits full of flattery, ermin robed, but all these held no stories
The artist like the poet uses metaphores
A life of devotion and hidden prayer, the natal unit the children abandoned at the door the sting like nettles in the foreground woven in the form of hearts.
To lead a pious life of formic acid so contrite
Christ on the cross looks down his skin brown like nicotine, benevolence a tan of sweetness but his halo's neon shine is dull and dim
Reflected in the pools the devils...
#faith
#art
22 reads
2 Comments
snugglebuck
Poem Published
7th Jul 2019 3:15pm
7th Jul 2019 3:15pm
Were You a Success?
Your time is done
The hour is late
Soon you'll discover
If an afterlife awaits
But before your last breath
You need ask yourself
"Were you a success?"
Did you give more than take?
Was your love brighter,
Than your hate?
Were you tolerant
And did you respect
Those of different
Lifestyles and habits?
Did those who loved you
Benefit from your existence,
Or were their lives impeded
And troubled because of it?
Did you plant a tree
And sow...
The hour is late
Soon you'll discover
If an afterlife awaits
But before your last breath
You need ask yourself
"Were you a success?"
Did you give more than take?
Was your love brighter,
Than your hate?
Were you tolerant
And did you respect
Those of different
Lifestyles and habits?
Did those who loved you
Benefit from your existence,
Or were their lives impeded
And troubled because of it?
Did you plant a tree
And sow...
#death
#universe
#God
#faith
#humankind
56 reads
11 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
7th Jul 2019 7:03am
7th Jul 2019 7:03am
another thousand climbs
♪a rhymed, mirrored octet♪
i may have tripped a thousand times,
like eency weency spider,
but i still have some rhymes
(either or either).*
i shall not whine,
though the stir,
at times,
blurs
my chimes,
when occur
life’s bitter wines.
for i am wiser
and still i have some time,
like eency weency spider,
to try another thousand climbs.
© Copyright 2019 July 4
*either (long E) or either (long I)
i may have tripped a thousand times,
like eency weency spider,
but i still have some rhymes
(either or either).*
i shall not whine,
though the stir,
at times,
blurs
my chimes,
when occur
life’s bitter wines.
for i am wiser
and still i have some time,
like eency weency spider,
to try another thousand climbs.
© Copyright 2019 July 4
*either (long E) or either (long I)
#strength
#courage
#faith #determination
#faith #determination
20 reads
9 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
5th Jul 2019 6:01pm
5th Jul 2019 6:01pm
WHAT KEEPS ME GOING
( after Agnes Török )
Justice:
or the thought thereof—
its very existence
an experience of hope—
that thing
you almost forgot
while suffering
its grave counterpart;
so liberating its truth
you are almost too afraid
to accept
it is what you deserve—
it’s fairies
sending you to sleep
with dreams again;
a prodigal son
being...
Justice:
or the thought thereof—
its very existence
an experience of hope—
that thing
you almost forgot
while suffering
its grave counterpart;
so liberating its truth
you are almost too afraid
to accept
it is what you deserve—
it’s fairies
sending you to sleep
with dreams again;
a prodigal son
being...
#love
#faith
#spiritual #gratitude
#spiritual #gratitude
123 reads
18 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
5th Jul 2019 3:37am
5th Jul 2019 3:37am
another thousand climbs [visual version]
♪a rhymed, mirrored octet♪
i may have tripped a thousand times,
like eency weency spider,
but i still have some rhymes
(either or either).*
i shall not whine,
though the stir,
at times,
blurs
my chimes,
when occur
life’s bitter wines.
for i am wiser
and still i have some time,
like eency weency spider,
to try another thousand climbs.
© Copyright 2019 July 4
*either (long E) or either (long I)
i may have tripped a thousand times,
like eency weency spider,
but i still have some rhymes
(either or either).*
i shall not whine,
though the stir,
at times,
blurs
my chimes,
when occur
life’s bitter wines.
for i am wiser
and still i have some time,
like eency weency spider,
to try another thousand climbs.
© Copyright 2019 July 4
*either (long E) or either (long I)
#strength
#courage
#faith #determination
#faith #determination
32 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
melvin scott
melvin scott
Poem Published
4th Jul 2019 8:09pm
4th Jul 2019 8:09pm
RECLAIM YOUR LIFE
Here I am as the sun slowly leaves the skies and the clouds begin to turn into a misty gray as it slowly begins to cover over the world but yet as I stare out of my window of my room as darkness slowly creeps this way, I begin to wonder and ponder my most deepest thoughts that seems to reenter the depth and deepness of my mind for I have known love as well as gave love back in return.
...
...
#faith
#rebirth
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
32 reads
3 Comments
Evan_De_la_Vinia
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2019 8:53am
2nd Jul 2019 8:53am
Thunder
Thunder, thunder burning bright.
Neon forests of the night.
What immortal hand or eye
could perform this design
What furnace forged the chain
and made you forget your name
What hammer hit the nail
that made you lose your brain
Thinking it is always the same
Thoughts of hope
Thoughts of pain
Thoughts smooth as pale blue skies
Thoughts are dripping through your brain.
Neon forests of the night.
What immortal hand or eye
could perform this design
What furnace forged the chain
and made you forget your name
What hammer hit the nail
that made you lose your brain
Thinking it is always the same
Thoughts of hope
Thoughts of pain
Thoughts smooth as pale blue skies
Thoughts are dripping through your brain.
#hate
#hope
#beauty
#faith
#curse
36 reads
2 Comments
Ely
E.A.Rothwell
E.A.Rothwell
Poem Published
30th Jun 2019 5:48pm
30th Jun 2019 5:48pm
Octet... But, don't take it to court...
I
believe,
is a weak
disputation
yet belief wants no
proving, it won't work... the
ob-vi-ous fu-ti-li-ty
yields naught but wasted energy.
believe,
is a weak
disputation
yet belief wants no
proving, it won't work... the
ob-vi-ous fu-ti-li-ty
yields naught but wasted energy.
#technology
#faith
#tradition
27 reads
0 Comments
BeginningPoet
Poem Published
27th Jun 2019 9:12am
27th Jun 2019 9:12am
What If
What if
none of this is real?
What if
we are someone's dreams.
What if
we are someone's nightmares?
none of this is real?
What if
we are someone's dreams.
What if
we are someone's nightmares?
#religion
#faith
#spiritual
#philosophical
#tradition
73 reads
11 Comments
PoetryRain
Poem Published
23rd Jun 2019 9:27pm
23rd Jun 2019 9:27pm
Have Faith
Things go wrong, that’s part of life,
There will be aggravation and plenty of strife.
Time’s of hardship coupled with pain,
And days that the sunshine is covered by rain.
No one said that things would go your way,
You’ll just have to live day by day.
Place your trust in Heaven above,
Through good times and bad, you’ll have God’s love.
For God is there both night and day,
He’s with you at both work and play.
He’ll be your sunshine in the rain,
And He’ll be your comfort in your pain.
Though doubt and...
There will be aggravation and plenty of strife.
Time’s of hardship coupled with pain,
And days that the sunshine is covered by rain.
No one said that things would go your way,
You’ll just have to live day by day.
Place your trust in Heaven above,
Through good times and bad, you’ll have God’s love.
For God is there both night and day,
He’s with you at both work and play.
He’ll be your sunshine in the rain,
And He’ll be your comfort in your pain.
Though doubt and...
#hope
#inspirational
#faith
#spiritual
#uplifting
60 reads
2 Comments
Benzy_420
Poem Published
23rd Jun 2019 1:20pm
23rd Jun 2019 1:20pm
Think of You
I’m alive, what a weird thing that is
Wonder why I have to experience things tragic
Don’t remember ever asking “can you see if I can manage?”
Or being asked to struggle through the pain and the damage
Guess I’m here regardless so I guess I’ll do my best
Guess the only way to live is see this as a test
Guess I could compare my thoughts to others’ of success
Guess I best prepare myself for when I’m gonna rest
anxiety and stress, they’re never far away
The biggest hurdles that I have to make it past each day
I want to live in peace...
Wonder why I have to experience things tragic
Don’t remember ever asking “can you see if I can manage?”
Or being asked to struggle through the pain and the damage
Guess I’m here regardless so I guess I’ll do my best
Guess the only way to live is see this as a test
Guess I could compare my thoughts to others’ of success
Guess I best prepare myself for when I’m gonna rest
anxiety and stress, they’re never far away
The biggest hurdles that I have to make it past each day
I want to live in peace...
#love
#forgiveness
#faith
#spiritual
#philosophical
46 reads
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