Thankful For Him Poems | Examples

These Thankful For Him poems are examples of For Him poems about Thankful. These are the best examples of For Him Thankful poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberBENEATH MY HEART I AM MADE PURPOSED FOR HIM-

Beneath the heart 
Is beating sweet
Melody holy music 
Resounding breeze 
Breathe music My Soul 
Is thankful when I'm asleep 
My dance in my dreams,

When I awake and I 
continue the dance 
My Father awakens me 
With His kiss the breath in me 
My soul He directs 
Another day of life 
And love I caress 
The thoughts of being His alone

I am birth and created for His purpose, His alone

10/25/25 
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2025


Premium MemberDWELLING WITH IN HIM WE'RE LOVED Essence in Dwelling CR

Wonderful ever so Our Father's provision for us 

God bless you, Beloved Blessed New Day I am thankful for your life. And for our Father's Heart beating in you. You shall awaken in good spirit with an essence in dwelling with His grace, love; peace and joy, Dear One

Give thanks unto the Lord! For he us good! And His mercy endures forever!


11/6/23
Written words by Candace Rodgers & James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©

Premium MemberWhat I'M Thankful For

Thanksgiving will be here soon
I have so much to be thankful for
My love, our union is still in tune
I'm still in love, more than before
You are at the top of my long list
Of all the things I'm thankful for
Your sweet kisses, I can't resist


Alexis Y
11/2/19
© Alexis Y.  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberEver More Lord God I Love You So- -

I do love you so, LORD; Ever more than I love myself; Ever more than a single breathe; This the air I breathe, I believe; Is a gift from God? O’ I am so thankful for.. I thank you, I thank you Lord; Thank you God for creating me; Thank you Jesus for Calvary; Ever more than I love myself; God I thank you for giving me breath; Ever more than I love myself; Ever more than a single breathe; I do love you so, O' LORD, My GOD;
4/25/19 April 2019 Premier 9, Any Theme, Any Form, Up to A Max Of 14 ( F O U R T E E N ) Lines Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Brian Strand

Premium MemberWhich Was the Son Who Is Your Father

Which was the Son,  WHO IS YOUR FATHER

Which was the son 
Of all man
Where does he come from
Comes from
We have
the
same Father
Which was the son of Adam 
Which was the Son of God
Some of us had three Fathers
In our life
One Spiritual God the Father
One Spiritual Lucifer/Satan Father of lies
One natural physical dad "you fill in the blank_______________"
My father name is
Are you thankful
Question is you know who your daddy is
Have you repented are you temporary one of Satan's kids
As Maury Povich would say, "Do you know who the father is?"
"And the results are in ____________Your daddy is?, 
"Satan, you are not the father"

 Which was the Son,  WHO IS YOUR FATHER
Allah 

St. Luke 3:23-38

written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
12/28/17


Premium MemberGuilty Pleasure

My darling you are a without doubt my guilty pleasure
Your love is something I hold dear beyond measure

The moment you waltzed into my life, I came alive
All of my senses began to work in overdrive

I think it was love at first sight
You were hands down my Mr.right

I never believed in the word soulmate
until you came and changed our fate

Our first kiss left me breathless
It was followed by your sweet caress

Sweet heart you alone own my heart
You had it right from the very start

I don’t just happen to love you,I like you
And I  know you feel the same way too

My darling Thanksgiving Day Is coming real soon
And I’m thankful for you, as we sit under the moon





11-22-17
Alexis Y.
© Alexis Y.  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberShe Dreams of Him

Your mind has designed the perfect lover
That sensitive man of your special dreams
You wait for him to rip off the covers

Late night dinning with kisses and moon beams
You are awake and still dreaming of him
That sensitive man of your special dreams

Alone in the night the lights grow dim
Thinking about love and what it all means
You are awake and still dreaming of him

Real life may not always be filled with steam
You try to be thankful but it seems hard
Thinking about love and what it all means

With imagination you play the card
Even though you're aware it isn't real
You try to be thankful but it seems hard

In the end you can't help how you feel
Even though you're aware it isn't real
Your mind has designed the perfect lover
You wait for him to rip off the covers

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