Good Friday



He designed the sky, the night, the stars so bright.
His hand, perfectly proficient, stilled the seas,
Promised sweet peace, stimulated hopes and dreams,
Believing, singing so all the world would soon see,
His hand, who perfectly planned…
His hand, in everything – skilled in all life might demand.

easterverse

♡Like0

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Valsa George

March 30, 2024 at 9:41 AM

His hands which thoughtfully made everything for men were pierced by nails and his body was ruptured beyond recognition. Good Friday reminds us of the greatest sacrifice ever made in human history! Through a short poem, you allowed us to think of the glory of our Lord. Dear Gina, wish you a Happy Easter

Ink Empress

March 29, 2024 at 11:55 AM

So beautifully written and expressed dear gina. Hope easter celebrations went well and youve written about good friday so well. In such a magical manner, so captivating and soothing. Pleasure reading this