Jesus Birth Poems | Examples
These Jesus Birth poems are examples of Birth poems about Jesus. These are the best examples of Birth Jesus poems written by international poets.
I saw within the midst of it all,
The language, the idols.. the culture and history of the fall,
As if they owned the language and created these words long ago,
And the population just doesn't know,
Groups upon groups of layers unseen,
Claiming this is how we built our societies,
Staging fools to ruin and desensitizing their beliefs,
When Jesus came to set their hearts free,
Claiming they started words, taking out, and added to,
That they have been more in control of what we all knew,
You say in Jesus name..they cringe at the sight,
Using man's words and meanings against them, counteracting with loves might,
He will ruin our plots and ruin our plans,
To control the people and control the land,
The one who came here and fought for loves behalf,
Who sacrificed his entire life for the love of man,
Yet isn't it enough for everyone to see,
When you say Jesus name their animosity,
Because it's the opposite, and they want control,
Love counteracts all the knowledge of what they think they know.
Often I gaze
In shadows I sought refuge
Healing waters from the valley of visions
Measured my portion
In weaves I sowed my seed
Through many days of distortion
We Tilled the sky
It bore us life
In his ways I hope to walk
The King of Kings is Yeshua
He rose again from the grave
Often I gaze
In gardens of plenty
Toward the east
Toward the Valley of Visions
I set my heart
On the mount of olives
Where he will come again to this world
I bleed
Dark crimson drops
Dripping into water
Sounds like,
“Wo-man,
wo-man,
wo-man.”
I bleed
Pain, pain
Irrigating the soil
Of my now fertile womb
Seeds planted
Growing into life
I bleed
Only blood prepares
Where life begins
Blood for life
I bleed
Blush rose, Just a drop
Pain, Pain
To tear the veil
To open the way
The seed to plant
Sounds like,
“Wi-fe,
Wi-fe,
Wi-fe.”
I bleed
Deep scarlet waterfalls
The river he rides
Into this bloody world
Pain, Pain
Sounds like,
“Mo-ther,
Mo-ther,
Mo-ther.”
I bleed
The woman's war
Death holds my hand
As I scream
I bleed
Only blood can
bring new life
I bleed
Bottomless red fountains
Poured out on the ground
Pain, Pain
Sounds like,
“Sav-ior!
Sav-ior!
Sav-ior!”
I bleed
Each drop shed for you
From brow, limbs, and side
To give eternal life
To rip the veil
To open the way
To the most Holy
Only blood can bring life
Only my blood will do,
so,
I bleed
There's a buzz in the forest tonight
I can see shapes in the dark of night
hurrying along the various paths
they seem to be going to a clearing.
I carefully follow them and see
what's causing the excitement
a new born fawn that will be king
his mother and father so proud
Interduce him to the forest animals
who one by one greet him with wonder
the moon sends down a ray of light
marking the spot where he lies.
Just like the fawn, was born Jesus
sent to guild in the Lords ways
this fawn will grow up to lead
all the creatures of the forest
O’er gentle sunrise, tender peace abides
Light risks striking shadows of darkest night
Moon and stars flow, cling to the sky as guides
Glowing on wings, beyond the clouds of white
Birds and angels sing as the silence cries
Light risks striking shadows of darkest night
His still voice from heaven stirs hearts so wise
For those who know His beauty lives in love
Birds and angels sing as the silence cries
My heart is grateful for hope from above
In melodies of grace, His song concludes
For those who know His beauty lives in love
He confirms that His love never excludes
Holy light blesses all souls who believe
In melodies of grace, His song concludes
We rejoice in His birth each Christmas Eve
O’er gentle sunrise, tender peace abides
Holy light blesses all souls who believe
Moon and stars flow, cling to the sky as guides
Remember
You
Were
Migrates
In
A
Foreign
Land
Rebirth is God's work alone
for He#'s the chief architect of it all
only God can change the heart from within
redeeming lost sinners from Adam's fall
Rebirth is an invincible work
for this is all of God and Him alone
as He is sovereign in all His ways
to achieve our new birth our soul to atone
Rebirth is an irreversible work
what God has done man can't undo
this has eternal consequences for everyone
for only the Lord can make us brand new
Rebirth is a purposeful work
so God's purpose proves to be true
He works everything according to His will
and His will, He makes a pleasure to do
Rebirth is a lasting work
taking you right into heaven's gate
being received by Jesus your saviour
giving Him praise filling His blessed plate
Where's that Bethlehem?
I toiled hard to find out that
It's right in my heart.
What trembling light,
what quiver of eternity
gleamed in the shepherds' eyes,
unaware heralds of an hour
that would shatter time
like a vessel overflowing with heaven.
You wish for the transparency
of that intact heart,
naked of pride and fear,
to draw close to the threshold
of the cave,
where the earth breathes
the miracle that overshadows it.
You long for eyes of crystalline wonder,
pure as the first morning,
to seize the whisper
that transforms the world,
the silent song
that illuminates every distance.
You yearn for trembling lips,
almost like dawn,
to stammer the name
that fills and dissolves everything,
while the star keeps watch,
high, invincible,
above the abyss of time.
Yet that moment belonged
only to the shepherds,
the first fruits of the waiting
of all humanity.
History will not return,
but a threshold remains open,
and if you come much later,
it does not matter:
the mystery awaits.
It is enough to make your heart
another manger,
a womb of silence,
where the Infinite
may be incarnated again.
A child is born.
So what?
In every land
Each day
For good or ill,
Long life or short,
A child is born.
A child is born.
To some,
An extra mouth
To feed.
Unwelcomed
In a famished land
A child is born.
A child is born.
To some,
Applauded heir
To power or fame
The world’s admiring gaze,
A child is born.
A child is born.
To us.
To live and die
For us,
And live again.
A child is born
To us.
To me.
Its the month of cheer
And the family that we hold dear to our hearts
Even the family members that are far away
But in our hearts family will always be here on Christmas day
Sometimes we send a nice present or card
And sometimes we just look up in the sky for that one shining star
Maybe it is just the cookies and sweets
That might make your day complete
Maybe the snow will be in the air
As you are at church saying a prayer
The church inside has a beautiful Christmas tree
And you know at this time Jesus is sleeping peacefully
Some gifts are special in some way
Because they are given on Christmas day
Many gifts will not make you rich
But all you ever wanted was that one special wish
To come true
For people not with us, I send the
The only gift that I can and also
To friends and family
May peace, and love always be with you
From my heart to your heart
Merry Christmas
Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful. - Norman Vincent Peale
May the beautiful star, shining so bright
Bless your heart and soul with His sweet light,
Breaking through the darkness and doubt
Revealing the wonder, what Christmas is all about
May the gentle whisper of joy in His song
Bless you with assurance that you belong,
Here in the wonder of a Christmas story
Where light and love remember His glory.
May the heavens reveal the glow of hope
Bless your life with a promise you can cope
With every fear, each tear and all the sorrow
Beneath the worries of the impending morrow.
May the love of our Savior delight your life
As you recall the amazement of His sacrifice,
And, as we celebrate the dear Savior’s birth
Don’t ever stop rejoicing because of His great worth!
May this Christmas bring you so much love
Love that comes from the miracles above,
The peace and faith, the amazing grace
That comes from the hope we’ll never erase!
May this Christmas mean more than just a gift
May this Christmas stir the music who’ll ever uplift!
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.
As the angel spoke of God’s Son,
Telling Mary what love has done,
Her heart must have pulsed with insight
As this child shines His gentle light.
An angel soothed Mary’s betrothed
Soon, their sweet baby would be swathed
In swaddling cloth, this silent night
As this child shines His gentle light
Angels reveal the birth of peace,
With joy that will always increase,
So love came to make all things right,
As this child shines His gentle light
This truth told by hearts who believe,
Shows us when Mary did conceive
This is love that brings the blind sight
As this child shines His gentle light.
As the angel’s voice sings of love
There is hope promised from above
Love came, our story to rewrite
As this child shines His gentle light
The world lay in deepest darkness
As black as a raven’s wing
Bereaved by the sadness of sin
Awaiting the One who would save it
And cause the world to sing
It happened one Bethlehem morn
The hope of all men global
That a star bore witness to the birth
Of the King of kings so regally
In a feeding trough less noble
O come ye let us him worship
And forfeit to him our all
For he is that pearl of greatest price
That is worth more than we surrender
To possess him at his call