Best Christian Religion Poems

Good Friday

Nailed to the cross
you all say it was a good Friday
It was not for me
my blood mocked by soldiers
nor was it good for you
you haven't learned
in ten thousand seasons
there is no Lord
only things you do not know
you claim glory
a bankrupt human emotion
I told you...

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It is no small feat to attempt to speak 
of the dying of our Lord
who sacrificed Himself for us 
by a fate far worse than fire or by sword.  
For one as whom not qualified 
to write of this great deed,
the Son of God...

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Born again Christian, imagine that!? She found Christ at the laundry mat..
He appeared some where between rinse and spin and now he definitely resides with in..
 She no longer drinks. She no longer smokes. She doesn't hang out with unsavory folks.. 
Reading the scripture several...

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scratch, scratch
strike a match
throw it in
and burn the batch

lies, lies
an orphan cries
loveless words
made to despise

scare, flare
from here to there
likely tale
that goes nowhere

books, cooks
bishops, rooks
games played now
by saints and crooks

lies, flies
a prophet dies
holy writ
as moon star rise

reason, season
almost treason
heralding in
a winter season

lies, lies
death and flies
loveless beast
in...

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Tell Me, Who Do You Say That I Am            

                     
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Reciting prayers,
Body splayed across the floor,
Reaching for heaven.

Knees gnarled and bent,
Mouth calloused from oration,
Hands clasped tightly shut.

Passionless faith is,
Just ceaseless recitation,
Magic doomed to fade....

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He was a man whose tongue held no lies,
For he was the direct descendant of our father in the heavenly skies.
Born to a body of fleshy sin,
Though what laid beneath was unlike the rest of his kin.

Jesus had the utmost grace,
Never being wavered by evils...

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church house of God
hell house of Satan
which one would you visit?...

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The sanctuary is alive
With feelings light
Divine and bright as the
Dawn with its lemon
Sunshine smiling

Heaven must be alive
With feelings soft
Caressing hearts with bliss
Brilliant joy falling all around 
Like a summer rain

Church is surely alive
With feelings inside 
Whispering prayers and praise 
Through silence singing
Sweetly, a breath 

Sunday...

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When the darkness dies
with every morning sunrise
always the truth remains

When the murky skies
of deception and lies
are made clear by winds of levity

Then all the smoggy hate dissipates,
and every foul injustice abates,
but the truth will still remain

O marvelous light
O wondrous wind,
cleanse the earth with truth
as always,...

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Father Christ called apostles
Be His collaborators
They were His eye witnesses
Apostles are priests and teachers

Holds fast their tradition
Governed by their successors
Successor was first pope, St. Peter
To now 2013, Pope Francis,

5042013...

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Day of Sweet repose
It is I you chose
To catch verily
oh so merrily
A glimpse of glory
To tell of you a story
How privileged I must be
That you have chosen me
So bless the lord
For revealing in His word
Your inexpressible beauty
That carries His children to unity
Bless the Lord, oh...

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You Are My Saviour

You are my Saviour, my Lord and my Friend
My guide, my Redeemer on whom I depend
You died in the open, nailed to that tree
Battered and bleeding you were crying for me.

How did you know Lord, how did you see
That the gift of...

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The Contract

For I am the Lord,  you are born into my land.  
For I am the Lord, I'll covenant you and protect 
you with an open mind and soft hand. 
For I  am the shepherd, and you are my lamb. 
If you...

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The man pious entered the dark cell of prayer
Then with a hand stretched towards the wall
and a click almost magical, 
Light shone everywhere.

He was not alone.

A humming stream of silent voices struck
Eyes met eyes in one sudden shining
and that made the mark. 
In fear of...

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