Inspirational Bible Poems | Examples
These Inspirational Bible poems are examples of Bible poems about Inspirational. These are the best examples of Bible Inspirational 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
“Worship eliminates worry” (Deacon N.F.B.Church)
“Open my eyes that I may see wonderful things in
your law” Psalm 119:18
“Return o lord, deliver my soul: oh save me for thy
mercies’ sake” Psalm 6:4
“Seek ye first his kingdom, and his righteousness;
and all these things shall be added unto you”
Matthew 6:33
“Hosanna to the son of David! Blessed is He who
comes in the name of the Lord”
Matthew 21:9
“If God is for us who can be against us?”
Romans 8:31
“Pray without ceasing” Thessalonians 5:17
As a part of life,
there are things
You may learn to accept without understanding,
and understand without accepting.
They exist, woven into the fabric of life.
You made peace with their presence,
whether through acceptance or comprehension.
But not through conviction.
For conviction demands both:
acceptances and to understanding,
not as a compromise,
but as absolutes.
With pure light, you cannot see.
With pure darkness, you cannot see.
With both, you will see the beauty of life surrounding you.
Mountains, Sea, sky, and life will sing knowing your truth.
Now, your journey begins through the night stars and space.
Your soul now remembers this loving, unknown embrace.
You are home, welcomed in love as you swirl in his splendor.
With a twinkle in his eye, he dries a tear with his touch, so tender.
Sailing into the horizon
Admiring the Sunset
Distance far from the shores
Refreshing breezes
Bridges and Lighthouses along the way
Whales and Dolphins doing their dazzling maneuvers
Sharks looking to attack
The oceanic feeling like a gateway of opportunity
God’s watery creation
Heaven’s sensation
Rainbows of hope
The drift having a sail
Wonders beyond and deep
Oceans never cease
Tomorrows that continue
Every today a take in
Viewing and observing
Peaceful and calm
Tranquil mind
Writing thoughts that pop in
Calm waves forming relaxed emotions
Inspiration rise
Open air to wise
Oceanic emphasize
Forged in the fires of tribulation.
Struggling through Hell's retaliation.
Hope is strained beyond belief.
All I seek is solace and relief.
Betrayal is the lonely cry of the outcast.
I strained so hard for the pain not to last.
I embrace my tortured, crying soul.
Seeking to calm its deep, mournful woe.
Chains of my burdens, I drag along.
As my soul yearns for a spring song.
Now, shadows swirl as reality bends.
The nightmare of this torture ends.
Reality dissolves as twilight breaks.
Bringing forth a new dawn in its wake.
For our Father gifted us his son’s light.
To bring in his Power of Love and Life.
The burdens are gone that have shackled me.
Going through Psalm 23, I am refined and free.
The Resurrection
Will give you direction….
To play the chord for the Lord
And sing out His Word, The [S]Word
His grace has no delay
His pace will play…..
The chord for the Lord
And sing out His Word, The [S]Word
His eyes too pure to look upon sin
He keeps His promise to bring you in….
To play the chord for the Lord
And sing out His Word, the [S]Word
I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me
And the Gospel goes with the beautiful feet
To play the chord for the Lord
And sing His Word, the [S]Word
The true essence of you prevents awful blues
Blues trying to keep me from being true
True inspiration of the essence of you
You uplifted me to new heights and renewed
Renewed life creation of God’s quality
Quality of Heaven’s transparency
Transparency ethos creates a new you
You, transforming my soul brand-spanking new
New divinity of you from heaven’s door
Door swings with angelic voices galore
Galore celestial covering spread wings
Wing uplifting my soul to sacred things
Sacred things flow from the essence of true you
You, with God’s divinity—prevent the blues!
Be still and know that I am God.
What does that mean?
To know our Father is to do the following:
Sit in a comfortable chair
Put on instrumental easy music on low
With your heart ask what you need
Or be grateful for what you Have.
Close your eyes
For a while think of nothing
Breath deeply and slowly
Relax Your shoulders and
feel the rest of your body relax
With loving emotions feel his presence.
The Universe is alive with Love embracing you.
Please feel free to sit for as long as you want.
Now you know that you belong.
Gone amiss is the tight white moon
whose withheld breath owned a night
of penitent voices cast to its homely face.
Its passage assures a slumbering world
the fading calm bares weight enough that a
sole butterfly carry effortlessly to silence.
Awake by the faithful whose life restorations
into joys embrace with psalms and hymns
welcome dawn's golden chariots cheery
cherubs championed charioteers, arise,
this is the day that the Lord has made.
Make a joyful noise unto the Lord and
to your fellow workers for by its plain
pleasure and delight of all exchange
gratitudes denies the devil's stay.
Perpetuate God's glory and share His
story--err history, and proclaim to all
of His only begotten Son, His Holy of
Holy's, His Grace, Jesus Christ, Amen
I thought it'd be a blessing
to reminisce
knowing I, the conveyer
A-I took over
as I spoke what ought
A-I did naught
it typed out its choice
none was my voice
as I watched the monitor
do its my detour
of every word that I had said
went in the water--dead
every thought of blessing
became depressing
my time out to reminisce
turned out to be a mess
and so I thought I'd enough
and just press it off
an unoccupied room a computer sits idle
in front of it sits an opened bible
A-I has nothing to offer
without The Author
In halls of our reluctant destiny.
We fight through hell to be free.
Imbued with the Iron will of steel.
Realty of horrors becomes real.
Broken into many anguish shards.
As bloody darkness tries to tear us apart.
Slowly hells echoes fade from the light.
A gentle cool wind blows away this fright.
Shards of pain are knitted into one.
To never be the same, forever gone.
The trees sway as dawn breeze breaks.
Horror of evil atrocities lies at our feet.
We bow in sorrow hearing mournful cries.
Painful truth reveals their treacherous lies.
Warm compassionate Love are here to heal.
The oppressed cannot believe salvation is real.
Wars of many sorrows will end.
As one, Love and peace will begin.
There is a true story you may have been told.
This is a true story that never grows old.
It happened thousands of years ago.
It is from the Bible as you may know.
Jesus died upon the cross.
For mother Mary, it was a tragic loss.
He was buried in a tomb that day,
Three days later, the stone was rolled away.
And then, there was a beautiful sight.
An angel appeared, all dressed in white.
Jesus is no longer here.
But don't worry, you have nothing to fear.
He has risen on this glorious day!
So your sins may be taken away.
Believe in him, and you shall have everlasting life.
Even the man wielding a knife.
So on this Easter day,
Shout and rejoice, and yell hooray!
For he brings peace and hope to all,
Jesus will be there when you call.
Oh, Lord, you left the flock,
as others wept in shock-
to seek the stray you lost;
take home at any cost-
that one misguided sheep
which from your arms did leap.
How deep- your love for all
to save just one, from Fall.
In the beginning God
though we are blind we pretend to see
Paul was blinded by the light
but could see again more clearly
Hate has many friends love has fewer
they play poker for high stakes you and me
Nothing is free everything costs
Love has a price so does death
Love has many too many definitions pick one
Like the tempting fruit in the Garden of Eden
Pick one appropriate for the occasion
So defines a life
Even the wind and waves obey Him
Life has enough troubles without creating more
They all ate and were satisfied
Hunger for that which brings life
And all who touched Him were healed
The body needs healing but the soul more
They saw the stone had been rolled away
Frank Black Blacharczyk