Grace Poems - Poems about Grace

On the Day You Arrived That day, when I asked—quietly— for peace, a reply came not in thunder, but in your breath. No trumpet. No sign. Only your eyes— new, open, like light finding its way through water. How can I thank the kindness that let you happen here? You came already knowing how to calm a heart by being held. We named you Arian, but the sky had whispered it once, softly, before we did. And now, each time I see...

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John 8:7 “So when they continued asking him, he lifted up himself, and said unto them, He that is without sin among you, let him first cast a stone at her.” Sipping herbal tea, my mind goes back to the time when you said to me… … let him without sin, cast the first stone… The memory trembles in me,...

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She blooms in still air, where no footsteps dare to pass— a shadow in light, veiled in modesty and grace, unclaimed by trembling hearts. _____________________________________________________ Author’s Note: This tanka captures the essence of a woman who remains untouched and unseen—not because she lacks beauty or worth, but because she exists in a realm beyond fear and superficial desire. Like a bloom in...

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Grace defined to be God’s love to the unlovely Light that we may see ...

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I came from the cracked earth, where sirens sang lullabies and gunshots kept rhythm like a mother’s heart— fast, then gone. We ate what we stole, slept where we fell, and called rusted chain-link fences the edge of the world. The old man left, the old lady broke, and love was a rumor we didn’t believe in. I bled young. Learned young. Fists before forgiveness, pain before prayer. But I built. One scar...

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TIMELESS BEAUTY AND GRACE wrinkles and gray hair aging bones creak and crackle wisdom in her eyes ...

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There is a feeling, yet not a feeling it’s more of a sense, sensitivity to the touch, the joy, the love that flows from the One who knows me as I’ve never been known by anyone He knows my heart, my soul, my spirit the fears I’ve felt, the way I’ve met with darkest days and sunlit praise the gentling truths, the music...

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Disobedience is at the root of it. Deciding not to follow in God’s plan. Now concupiscence is the fruit of it. What was done made me what I am. But, behold, the Savior came, and He gave a heavenly gift. With His life and love He healed the rift… Although I’m fallen by nature By His grace I am saved. For He opened...

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In the rising of the sun, I see His smile restoring me with heavenly warmth, the joy from knowing He did reconcile with the Father, who created me to love by the Son, who went the extra mile to save my soul from the darkest pit to save my spirit – life really is worthwhile! In the spring, I see Him in...

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haiku : swan —————- feathers of grace white glide across waters of time swallow dragonflies hiku ~~~~ f e athe R s Of GRACE ...

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trees tremble, quietly in the laughter of sweet winds leaves rustling, waltzing, twisting through the fresh noon gentleness abiding in my spirit, the stirrings of a hesitant dream… predictions of glowing silence in the moonlight whimsical stars, breaking through the heat of a star sprinkled night, where my heart remembers silvery peppered skies, during the times when I felt more than I heard, more...

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Look in the eyes, twinkling light, so alive... caressing the heart, breathing life across the soul, inspiring joy within the one who knows that love comes from above ~ by poet There are times when I cannot say where He is, just how He stills my weary heart, my soul’s distress sometimes, it feels like there is not enough...

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orchid blooms skiting elegance high on a stick ~ vanity rainbow AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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It stands tall proudly pointing to the sky reaching high toward the sun with hints of purplish blue peeking through Buds open ever so gently cautious shy and humble unsure at first of their regal stature unaware of their innate majesty The iris parades its generous petals ample and graceful floating graciously with carefree elegance Poised amidst the garden the iris is remarkably unaware of its astonishing beauty...

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My heart pleads, and I know not how to proceed, You shine just like phosphorus in outer space~ As Venus’ nebula that draws eyes with speed, A celestial reign of elegance and grace. In my mind, your love has always come with fame; Your stars still brighten, needing no lunar peek. With a lilt not lost in hubbub’s show of shame, A...

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