Youth Christian Poems | Examples
These Youth Christian poems are examples of Christian poems about Youth. These are the best examples of Christian Youth poems written by international poets.
Green jelly beans taste so great
Onyx beads fancy on my braids
On my way to celebrate
Divine holiday Easter is great
Fuchsia dress and patent leather shoes
Ready to confess sins be renewed
In my heart of hearts I’m moved
Deeply by sermon’s teal truth
Anointed amber spiritual words
Youth choir singing in the church
A solitary soul, I waste my life.
Depressed, and bitter, I rage in this line
and rhyme's unquiet measure—O, my strife!
like steak knives that carve up a dead bovine,
why sacrifice my lunatic, crazed soul!?
Why crucify, why vilify, my name?
To be a loathsome bug trapped in a bowl,
is untold disgrace and great, endless shame.
But still, I persevere another day;
and seek comfort in scribbled, rhythmic words,
that ring like cathedral bells on Sunday,
before the pious assemble in herds.
Though in church no more where sinners are, alone
I worship God with hymns of better tone.
Time means nothing to spirit
a second, eternity, the same
youth, old age, all the same
no particles in God Proper
fluid and eternal --
Unlike the divisions men contrive
imbibing sweets
addicted to juice
discarding blander seeming pulp
Christ awaits amalgamation --
No Second Coming, till the First
purely consummated --
Blooming with blest peace
rose radiates vibrant glow
as thorns disclose freedom angst…
I was such flower in my youth
secured for triumphant growth
midst blends of trials and liberty-bliss.
Christian daimyo, Yukinaga Konishi
Born a merchant, became Commander of the Sea
Granted favour by God and man
Defended faith throughout the land
A youth once given his father's name
Twin strokes that promised a life of pain
Graven in paradoxical parts
Warrior with a gentle heart
In a world that met cruelty with acclaim
Defeat in war cost him his head
But faith he held unto his death:
"The things on Earth are all in vain
But when they pass, God shall remain."
MALE & FEMALE
equivalent & complementary
My alternate Tien form of ten syllable, & title
Ten isinspired by Chidliock Tichborne monosyllabic 'Prime of Youth'
We all,may find the Son ,to light our way!
My Tien form is a sentence of ten words of one syllable, no title inspired by Chidiock Tichborne first line of his 'Prime of Youth'
Quote Written By Poet "In youth we can do all things. In middle age we can still dream. Seniors can only reminisce."
In middle age,
feeling grown up over the years.
A flower opening up to the world,
know where I am going.
Now standing firm and tall through many challenges,
I am enjoying what life has to give me now.
I can see this big world clearly,
I am ready to finish the run of life strong.
With each new day,
showing me how to be better.
A better wife, a mother and a friend,
letting peace show brightly.
Giving makes the world go around with joy to all,
it is fun to give away time and ideas.
I love writing for my readers,
giving them a smile or two as they read along.
WHERE ARE THE MEN
Where are the men that once lived here
few men remain of yesteryear,
Beautiful masculinity,
Artfully carved of dignity
The command and gruff within his voice,
The rough and tumble is his choice,
His love for femininity,
choosing the woman he'll wed to bear his seed
First a crown to his own mother's head,
Adjoined in the authority of his father's stead.
Takes his place within the world,
Only leaving his mother when he finds his girl.
Where are the men braving the fight for truth,
for the branding of mankind from his youth.
Where are the men, the way men were meant to be
God is calling his creation, "Come back to me!"
In the evefall's sleepy blue skies
of gifts of starshine,
and in my waking thoughts of day-
there's a treasure of hope
about my dreams-
our old wounds close as
we reminisce of a youth
no longer with hurt or regret.
Where friends and foes,
families,
stop grinding axes,
and start to coexist
peacefully,
no painful strife in words
or deeds,
breathing in relief.
Where estrangement
is extinguished as if
a wanton fire in the
psyche's deep bitterness,
that dissipates with the
presence of the Lord's
angelic one's comforting. ~
One day to Surrender
Heaven’s Kingdom for all to enter
Heart and Soul
Dismissal from Hate
Life’s wonders to appreciate
The time will come
Judgement all will succumb
A Spiritual voice will be in say
No connection and didn’t obey
You can’t enter Heaven this way
Your life didn’t fulfill my will
You dodged my truth
It started in your youth
I am the Almighty and you heard about me
You refused to understand and see
You followed your own understanding
One day you will have to make choose
Transform your ways
Think now while you have time
Let Heaven show you the way
One day, the hour, minute, second, moment could be the approach
No Joke
Hourglass steady pouring
Be ready and waiting
Anticipation
Soon reality
Watch for
The Lord’s galore for sure.
I'm a Christian Lioness
of the Lion of Judah,
I had a tumultuous youth
and came to redemption.
To be forgiven as to forgive.
In His blessed mercy
I have pardon.
In Him there is pure love's
Holiness,
In Him there is forevermore.
I sing to Him in exultation,
or softly as an April whispered
breeze.
As I lift prayers to my Yeshua,
Rabboni, I cherish You!
You love humanity,
despite our grieving You,
and accepted willingly my
prodigal return with my
heart in joy for You.
I'm a Christian Lioness
of the Lion of Judah. ~
What do I want to say to You?
The light of my life, the whole truth
You give my heart rest, You’re the glue
You’ve held me together since youth
You’re the wonder that frees my soul
What do I want to say to You?
You’re lasting peace, making me whole
You’re love that will always come through
Your light the darkness can’t construe
Thanks to You, I am saved by grace
What do I want to say to You?
You bring hope my heart can embrace
You’re the fire burning in my heart
Due of You, I’m saved through and through
You saved me, gave me a fresh start
What do I want to say to You?
They are the rare
The illuminated man
The children of the true King
The Father of all who trust and obey.
Pain may come
He strengthen them all
Pity intrudes
Rebuking surprises them
Guilt eludes.
Deception disgusts and envy astounds
Misfortune challenges
Malice confounds.
They are the trust
The honorable
The honest
The just
The vulnerable
In His name no blame.
With no respecter of person
But respect of faith
Faithfully join
To the promises of youth.
They are the cleaned with purity
Charitable few.
o youth,where did you go
those yesterdays,still glow
pure white,as virgin snow-
whose face is this I see,
is this really me;
where,where did youth flee-
inside,still seems bran new
my youthful outlook,stays
albeit,passing days-
a future lies ahead
beyond the grave,He said
the narrow path,to tread