Funeral Christian Poems

These Funeral Christian poems are examples of Christian poems about Funeral. These are the best examples of Christian Funeral poems written by international poets.

I'm sorry I didn't bring 
roses to your funeral. 

I brought a Christmas 
wreath instead. 

I didn't want to symbolize 
your withering, 

I wanted to

© Alijah Rivers  

Roll back the tides of time, and tell,
Of ancient books of myths, of hell,
Of temperance, nuns succumbed to gloom,
Entombed within their living tombs,
Of monks, and

© Braden Bordello  

We watched him die, 
He was nailed up high, 
Alive for hours, 
Before the sky turned black; 
Thunder rolled, 
Lightning flashed, 
It is finished, was

© Stephen Gregory  

I am a Jew, but I am enthralled by the luminous figure of the Nazarene. Jesus is too colossal for the pen of phrasemongers, however

© Regina Mcintosh  

Circumstance
Situation
Outcome
These were the storms in my life
Darkness and Death were closing in
Uncertainty of light through my tunnel
Desperation on family minds
Doctor’s thoughts in prepare for a

© Anthony Blake  

A silent prayer was spoken –
A gentle life grew dim.
So many hearts were broken –
As you hurried home to Him.

A song, a word, reflecting –
Your

© Regina Mcintosh  

There is a train coming for President Jimmy Carter
On his way home to the Kingdom of Heaven
While living, President Carter’s life was always on the

© Anthony Blake  

A little babe on the edge of Death
Doctor’s version of not much time left
In fact, Doctors stated boldly to prepare for a Funeral
No Funnel through

© Anthony Blake  

‘We played wedding songs,
and you didn’t dance,
so we played funeral songs,
and you didn’t weep’

Luke 7:32b

Scribes and Pharisees, lean in.
They lean away, their fingertips at play,
nimble,

© Kim Rodrigues  

Revelation, 
To reveal, to uncover
As the blind man having his sight healed
Can finally see through the fog of confusion
A dense fog blown away by the

© Crystol Woods  

Construction workers, fishermen,
hands broadened,
reddened cracks in the wintertime,
teachers, office workers,
a standing cashier feels aging
in her legs,
careers extended.
Can it be just a few more years til
they

© Regina Elliott  

Arising in softest sapphire,
Shimmery as the night,
Inviting silence to release her,
Tears flowing, thick and sincere,
Breaking through melancholy,
Trembling with dark dread,
Erasing all the soul’s vivacity –
Erasing

© Regina Mcintosh  

Some hearts will go on, 
Braving the storms, the pain,
Even though you’re gone,
You’re there in ways I can’t explain.

Some of those who believe,
Will speak of

© Regina Mcintosh  

Still here,
Leaves dancing in the winds,
Winds resonating, graceful and breathless,
Like the seasons who still light,
Brilliant promises in rays, glowing softly,
Gentling the night’s whimsical breath,
Roaring through

© Regina Mcintosh  

Another day, another ghostly glitch
The catholic church stained glass
shouldn’t be as grey as it was today.
More and more the molding frays
I can hear the coffins

© B. Andrew Kelly