Family Bible Poems | Examples
These Family Bible poems are examples of Bible poems about Family. These are the best examples of Bible Family poems written by international poets.
David* of the Bible is well-known for his global impact
And for sure, he in heaven knows that fact…
In every continent, each family bears his name
While social media reverberate his fame.
1 Samuel 18:14 And David behaved himself wisely in all his ways; and the LORD was with him.
April 26, 2026
3rd place, "A Fun or Humorous Clerihew about a famous person" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin; judged on 5/10/2026
Wars and Rumours
“Wars, wars,
And rumours of Wars”,
Exactly what Jesus said.
“In the world today you will have tribulation,”
Exactly what Jesus said.
Close to the beginning
In the very first family
Cain killed Abel his brother
And so it has been ever since.
Despite God’s command
Love your neighbour as yourself,
On our own, God’s creatures
Cannot do that at all.
But through Jesus Christ,
Through his life and his death
Through his rising again
There is hope and there’s power.
We can live life in love
And peace through his Cross.
And no longer be lost
In these wars at such cost.
The Bible,
(Read It, Live It)
Written By Miracle Man
6/1/2024
We strive to please others when we can’t please self,
we’re like a seldom read book whose life is a shelf.
With dusty cover, and from time, pages browning,
this book holds life keys to keep us from drowning.
Most every family has one but too often don’t read,
But this book addresses all our problems and need.
Though an occasional reader is oft overcome by fear,
to this book’s words all should study and adhere.
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Just a
House
A house is four walls
Neatly designed sides
Some have chimneys
That helps to keep it warm
Most have people and some
Have pets, some have joy
Some have regrets as well
Some become homes
While others just
Stay r e m a in
A house a place to
Sleep, argue, never
Say grace, pray, or read the Bible
Jolly Home Is where
Family members and friends
For the Holidays.
Christmas time
Joy is in the air
In full force.
Holy Home
Love is in the air
In full throttle.
For the Holidays
Everything is unblemished
For Humanity.
Copyright © December 2023, Hébert Logerie, all rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
All cards are on the table
Esau holds kings and queens
His secular greatness is swift
Many chiefs reign in Edom
Jacob draws but two's and three's
His family lags behind in Egypt
Becoming slaves to Pharaoh
Is God playing the losing hand?
Small beginnings deceive
Spirtual greatness comes later
Demanding patience and faith
Until His Royal Flush appears
Jesus holds the Key of David
He is worthy to take the scroll
And to open its seals
Eclipsing secular greatness
His blood purchased for God
From every tribe and nation
A kingdom of priests to serve
And to reign on the earth
His last hand is winner-take-all
So, ask yourself this,
"Do I really want to play poker
with Almighty God?"
Man, then Woman
Our Father, which art in heaven,
is male we perceive,
He first created Adam,
then He created Eve.
Several thousand years later,
science proved Genesis is justified,
by showing Adam is of 'X' and of 'Y',
but for Eve, the 'Y' chromosome is denied.
"Do the math", we hear the godless say,
But when we do, we find each and every way,
X+X is not equal to X+Y each and every day.
Is it not time to change our focus away from the confused?
They are so filled with lies, and promote an angry ruse.
Over the years, the quality of life they did not improve.
But of family, of life, of God... they most certainly did abuse.
by, Martin Braun
July 11, 2023
At night we have many dreams
Sometimes they go to the extremes
They play out many seems
Letting us know that we are human beings
That God came to redeem
Through Christ He have clean
Because He is supreme
Sometimes we feel we are going up-stream
And times it's obscene
With pain feels like codeine
But remember they are only dreams
And God has already redeem
Between He cleans
The scene is made clear
Because He is supreme
Did the Holy Family leave it all behind, when they fled?
Did they barter the gold to invest in a comfy baby bed?
Did Mary use frankincense for calm aromas to waft in?
Did they keep the myrrh for His burial without a coffin?
John had a favorite reading chair
near the corner of the room
angled towards the fireplace
with a tall lamp light
set at just the right height
padded with his wife's
embroidered cushions by his side
and a custom-made ottoman under his feet
John sat there looking happy and complete.
A few years back the last of the old family passed away. His last wish was to be laid to rest where he was born. We took him back to a small cemetery in the mountains of east Kentucky. Found a local pastor for graveside service. I asked the pastor what denomination did he belong to. He said with a smile, no denomination, I just preach Jesus. I shook his hand and said that will be fine with Uncle Charles.
The Image in My Heart
My specs are in my pocket,
folded for now and safe.
My best…
perfect glasses.
With four eyes,
I can see…
just like a kid, again!
Miracles are real.
I can view the rainbow in the distance,
God’s wonderful promise to All.
I can gaze near as well,
to view and truly see,
your face…
your kind face.
Yet,
every wrinkle, they are missing.
every flaw; they are not there.
I can only see the lines,
and soft touches,
brushes with destiny,
colored by faith.
Time has drawn…
and redrawn every part,
over all the years,
that connect us,
and keep us…
near to each other,
and even closer to Him.
You are truly beautiful to me!
No Greater Gift Than Thee
Across the floor and beyond the tree
there is no greater gift than thee,
to think, that a year of neglect can be purchased.
Do you recall when we adorned our conifer topped with His Majesty
and we sung praises and hymns of "Blest be..."?
But now our youth has given way to progress.
How empty and shallow now... gone is all but the memory
of simpler times of just you and me
when trophies were ambitious goals of conquest.
Now here I lay and giving way to thoughts of me,
dear Lord mercy me, have mercy me.
There is no greater gift than thee.
by,
Martin Braun
5/26/2020
Lot received a divine message
it had urgency in its voice
with angelic tones proving divine
leaving Lot's family with little choice
The warning was for their own city
God was on His way to destroy
hurry they were told without delay
God's anger's sure it's no empty ploy
Lot had his wife and two daughters
that was his family under his care
if they didn't obey they'd be swept away
so they had ample warning to beware
Hurry, get out before God's vengeance comes
the angelic voices spoke loud and clear
God still speaks even to this lost world
like Lot they must take heed to get in gear
("With the coming of dawn, the angels urged Lot, saying, "Hurry! Take your wife and your two daughters who are here, or you will be swept away when the city is punished." Genesis 19:15)
Dressing up in dresses
Over the knee, modesty
Always a necessary priority
Driving to the cemetery
Flowers lying on the back seat
Awaiting their time to shine
Walking past the many graves
Some older than others
All of them with stones of granite
Reading the markers
That say just who lies there
Beneath the red clay
There aren’t many tears
These people dead and gone
Only memories lingering
Will they see us here?
Lying flowers on top of graves
Paying our respects
We think of them in heaven
Awaiting our arrival
What a joyous day that will be
Decoration day in the mountains
Is a precious moment of hope
For a future in that heavenly home