Crucifixion Poems - Poems about Crucifixion

In darkest days, when shadows blended with the earth, And nails hung humanity in its blood-stained hands, While the priests looked on and smiled politely They stole the heart of everyone who saw truth In God’s own Son, yet left the gate wide open for death, And so, we enter the darkest hours, as life...

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crucifixion a shift shaking the perspective of subject and object ...

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MAGDALENE : JEWEL OF JESUS She was the Chosen a beckoned one to ignite His speeches smooth it with her own illustrious strength ‘Courage against Odds’ marked her inner Jewel soft it lay cradled rhapsodic rubicon ribs holding space bones, baptismal blood for His ordained trials tribulations traverses one who sat opposite a tomb trembling waiting...

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Q According to Mike, Repoman 64 ,if Jesus was crucified in 30 AD, would 40 years later be in 70 AD, when the Roman General Titus, destroyed the temple of Jerusalem? A Yes, thirty years plus forty years=70 years Q What's the average generational life span according to Psalm...

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At Golgotha, His arms stretched wide, Our loving Lord was crucified. No greater love to give a friend Than a life’s end. That morning, it was nine AM When they took nails and pierced His skin. And on the cross they hung Him high So He would die. The people watched as they stood by, The ones who cried out, “Crucify!” They jeered and sneered...

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How shall it be that at His death His breath Sings a solemn anthem on repeat So sweet, As if He is not met with strife In life. The truth lies not in nailing knife, He knows no desperation. His death is our salvation; His breath so sweet in life....

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How I disregard most everything in moments of melancholy Perhaps all the bad needs to be in the shade, scrubbed out but for the shadow Lingering retinol image, haunting as it links past to present to forever And how parts of a terrible story are still beautiful, brightly coloured to rest my weary head on I'm so aware...

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They say that the truth is a hard thing to take, but maybe it’s time that we see that we as a people are nothing but fake, ensuring that’s how it will be. We stand up demanding there’s tolerance, doing so with our fists in the air. It’s truly the oddest dance ever been danced, hypocrisy beyond compare. We...

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(Poem in honour of the ancient Christian named "Alexamenos" who was mocked with Christ and named in the "Alexamenos graffito" in Rome) A man who looked up high towards the blood-soaked cross of earthly strife Lovingly devout to Christ, Christ who became the tree of knowledge and life Even though he was mocked as a donkey, you saw...

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Yaldabaoth, the lion, ripped open Adam’s side Divine life busted out of his bleeding hole The mother of life flowed out and became his guide Through this first divorce, death swallowed mankind whole A roman soldier pierced Jesus’s side Flaming blood busted out of his bleeding soul Living waters flowed out with arms open wide...

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centre of both palms and soles of our feet are subjected to bliss burns by searing magnetic heat it feels like crucifixion ethereal nails driven through yet enlivened spine signals God’s blessings accrue...

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Darkness fell like the heavy cloak of fear, Bursting all around the cross, So I could see the grief erasing His life, His grace, though, still glistened – sweating Breathless mercy, even in this state When absolution meant giving up the moment Breaking through the darkness, vanishing From the earth, dying – in the ultimate sacrifice Pouring from hearts, tears clung...

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Armozel kissed his head as the blue lily did in youth To crown him with nurturing grace with piercing truth Oroiael kissed his right-hand twitching and twisting in blight To bring back memories of penetrating light Daveithai kissed his left-hand that was marked with streams of blood To give him the staff of understanding...

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This dolorous day, my Lord, You won't be marching alone, onto Your crucifixion For The entirety of the Christian world, Is marching on with You because of Its conviction. © Demetrios Trifiatis 07 APRIL 2023 - * I wish all my brothers and sisters in Christ: Happy Easter! Blessings! -...

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Sneaky ears flying day and night Nosy eyes with conjured wings for flight A fair young maiden, believing that it's right Was lured by taint gold to cross the light I was but a young moth learning how to fly When the blight of knowledge struck me up and high Every stool pigeon in promise...

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