Best Humbly Poems
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What was it that you showed me,
Within my heart and soul?
Creator, and redeemer,
What is to be my goal?
He hath shewed thee,
O man, what is good;
and what the Lord
requires of thee,
but to do justly,
and to love mercy,
and to walk humbly
with thy God
Micah 6:8
Dear Lord
I come knocking at your unlocked door
bend my knees, humbly kneel on your floor
mercy for time spent on earth I ask
for the sins and still unfinished task.
You have blessed me with nature's beauty,
youth, family , and blissful duty
and I wouldn't change any Your blessings
just wish I would had heed your callings.
5/1/2021
For I am your faithful servant;
your enslaved lover without end.
Held captive without fear and led
to realms of nothing and everything-
FOR YOU ARE MY EVERYTHING.
Laughter is heard when bread is
broken and comfort is given when
tears are shed.
Noble are you when we touch and
caress-
For I am your submissive Queen;
your trustworthy wife steadfast
and firm in my loyalty for you-
AND SWEETHEART, THERE’S NO OTHER YOU.
Humbly I’m dedicated to you...
unknowingly, you’re a slave to me too.
Slave to Love Poetry Contest
John Hamilton
July 3, 2019
In the event that riches is the key to joy, at that point
The 'RICH' ought to move in the city.
Yet, just 'POOR' kids do that.
On the off chance that force guarantees security, at that point
The 'Authorities' should walk unguarded.
In any case, the individuals who 'LIVE SIMPLY', rest adequately.
In the event that excellence and acclaim bring ideal connections, at that point
'Famous people' ought to have the best relationships.
Yet, it's not here.
Effortlessness drives the world
So consistently recollect to
Live Simply, Walk Humbly & Love Genuinely..!!!!
WALK HUMBLY WITH GOD
(Micah 6:8)
Holidays come and go,
The memories just fly by.
Is there a reason to celebrate,
At times I wonder why.
Christmas will soon be here,
Peace, Love, Joy and all that stuff.
Pretty lights, decorations too,
Is it truly enough?
People are different at Christmas time,
Something gets into their soul.
The grouchy boss all through the year,
Suddenly becomes whole.
The neighbor you disliked this year,
Today has a smile.
Perhaps he's not all that bad,
It just may take a while.
What message have we given,
Each day throughout the year?
Did it make someone feel special,
Maybe a little tear.
Parents in the next booth,
A prayer with head bowed.
Not often seen in a restaurant,
Many have forgotten how.
Their children were delightful,
Well mannered and polite.
I'll not forget this evening,
It is a special night.
When we walk humbly with God,
We look for good in all.
In this hectic world we live in,
Answer Our Father's call.
RAYMOND V. MORGAN
The godly perish while no one takes it to heart
Lord thank you for your matchless love
I come before you here today
Bowed down before you I humbly pray
Not for myself alone
For all the children of God in every home
Elders please help worldwide in every way
Who call upon you every day
They who serve you morning noon and night
Beginning with the sun's early light
Walking up and down in your Holy Name
Encourageing others to do the same
Privide for us our Holy King
We depend on you for everything
Vain is the help of man
On your promises alone we stand
We are grateful for all you do
Our life health and strength
Comes only from you who is true
When we are weak in you we are strong
We are able to carry on
Bless the saints who you have called
Many are called few are chosen
In us Lord you live and have your breath
Quicken your remnant our God
Equip us with power and your righteousness
Bless us today your Holiness
Form:
Humility is a trait to be sought
for it's a real prized jewel
very few can claim to have it
it's not found by any set rule
When you know you are nothing
you're out of reach of any touch
whether it be praise of any kind
no disgrace is ever too much
The reason for this fact is
you know what you are
being truly humble is being zero
never wanting to be a star
But so few reach this state
Mother Teresa is one of the few
one who put others before her
resisting praise no matter how due
To live and be humbly untouched
O to know this would be surreal
but then knowing would show it false
for the humble never recognise it but kneel
(Some thoughts on a quote from Mother Teresa.
' If you are humble, nothing will touch you, neither praise nor disgrace because you know what you are'.)
I had a thought...
From whence it came
'Tis all but mystery.
But I nurtured it
As best I could
To practicality.
I humbly beg
Forgiveness and I
Mean no disrespect.
But your objection
Seems misguided as
You haven't heard it yet.
Delay your anger and
Protestations before I'm
Sentenced to the flame
And trust the world
Will keep spinning and
The Sun will rise again.
Should my words cause
Some discomfort and leave
You mentally askew.
Remember... just because a
Thought was had does not
Always make it true.
So forgive this brief
Intrusion but I'll say
This before I go.
It's just a thought that
Peaked my interest and I
Wanted you to know.
The End
"Be like a flower ... gentle, quiet and humble" Quote _ Constance La France
Gentle
Like the breath of hope
That stirs inside the heart
Who believes, beyond a doubt
That hope heals the sorrows,
Nurses the feelings, the believing
Cures and restores, rebuilds
A joy that can only bring gentleness
Quiet
Like the beauty of faith
That surrounds the soul
With an amazing grace, a silence
In the wind, the wonders within
Those who remember to pray,
Without a word – with only a heart
Who knows that He still hears
Listening to the prayers,
Who flow so silently, so quietly
Humble
Like the wonder of love
That rouses the music within,
The bleeding dream, the faded grief
The sweetness of a forever belief
In the One who hears those appeals
From lips, meek and mild – like a child
Modest words, simple desires
Love only knows the miracle of a life
Who feels like it has been given blessings
In hope, faith and love – it accepts humbly
From the heart and soul, knowing
The miracle of something far greater
Than anything else on earth – anything
Ever known or experienced…
Thanks to Him, there is life everlasting
Forever is the gift from the Creator of us all,
The One who lasts through every sorrow,
The One who brings hope for each tomorrow
Thanks to Him, there is a light on inside us,
A light that shines bright so the world
Can see a part of His love – setting the soul on fire!
Gentle, quiet, humble – He abides in those who know
Those are words that ignite this unending desire
To give back to the One who brings a love like no other love alive!
He is the whole reason that love will always survive.
Writing Challenge - B Quotes - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France
May 22, 2023
"Proud to be humble*, but don’t you shout!”
“Humbly show off hilarious pout!”
Such won as best in design
Midst funny virtual whine
Of human nature’s actual bout.
*James 4:6 - But he giveth more grace. Wherefore he saith, God resisteth the proud, but giveth grace unto the humble.
3rd place, "A Funny or Bawdy Limerick" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin; judged on 5/7/2023.
Why have you forsaken us
O season of bloom
what manner of transformation do you seek?
Your concealing actions in these cloud swept skies
speaks to deception my Lord,
As your humble servant
I beg of you to please return, to your former constitution
which bringeth not only I but the beasts of burden
and all the buzzing creatures
plus the wondrous soaring birds swooping in like rabble-rousers to a long lost love!
Hear our cries
O Season of Hope
and bring forth your Glory
your Manifest Destiny,
to bring Life and Sustenance
to us All
Form:
•Humbly Bound Together•
Sitting calm and still, the atmospheres vibrant and warming. I'm not alone, when just the thought of you is so alarming. We're so close, yet we go the farthest, a true desire granted. A guarantee, not a promise, a bed of blood red roses and lush white chocolates. I'm Covered in you, the truth, for this I am honest, my entire body moves when we touch, our kisses are monogamous, bathing in our lust as our love conquers all of it, falling quick! The bright side, the dark side, if it's you I want all of it. Talk to God, So in you I am confident. Love me hard no matter what the problem is, I've been tough so far, who knows if I'll fall again? Play me like Mozart
Keep me in your heart and together we'll be solid.
Written By: Lasean Century.
Of Scarborough Ontario •
A few relatives asked me
how I write so many poems
Given my surfeit of humility
I decided to tell ‘em
I start with a word
sometimes a phrase
Then something happens
I go into a daze
Whenever I come to, I’m no longer myself
Seems that my poems ~ just write themselves
A star shown above his birth for two years;
A star that only those of faith could see.
He left His royal court and majesty
In humble exchange for a trough and tears.
Because of my sin I could not see Him,
Even though His star shown brightly around.
Then His holy hand reached out and touched me
And pulled me back from the abyss’s rim.
I see His radiance and glory now
Beside the lowly feed trough where He lies.
During this very season of seasons
Before His majesty I humbly bow.
By the grace of God, we can follow* Him humbly
As His privileged children by virtue of adoption
Duly ransomed with His mercy’s offered redemption
And called to present ourselves to Him honourably.
With God as our Driver, we are led by His wisdom
Having been illumined from sins’ obscurity
Sanctified from iniquities for regenerated life’s beauty
Enabled to advance His heavenly kingdom.
Led by the Lord toward faith-propelled service-might
We are moved to fulfill function He has assigned
While brightened to shine as biblically designed
With His truth as guide along His love’s light.
Marching by the Supreme Master’s command
We tread stewardship road of faithfulness
Performing by His bestowed skillfulness
Obeying Him, trusting His blessed demand.
*Matthew 16:24 Then said Jesus unto his disciples, If any man will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and follow me.
April 12, 2019