Heal Poems - Poems about Heal

Sessions, nothing but concessions Led Him to that fateful cross God's mind was made up He would suffer Jesus' loss So now I shall have Him rise He shall touch, teach, and heal Jesus life now had much meaning His life's purpose became so real ...

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A light in the dark You were the one One that cured, one that healed But you left me with something— How long will it take to heal ? This scar that you left me with How long will it take to heal ? This part of me that misses you There will always be A piece of me in...

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With steady hands and hearts that care, A doctor walks where few would dare. In silence they listen, in chaos they stand, Mending the body with a gentle hand. Through sleepless nights and endless calls, They rise above, no matter the falls. The scalpel’s edge, the patient’s plea, They carry it all, with quiet dignity. In every life saved, in every soul healed, A...

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I place my pen so painfully on the page Ink stains so sinister Too dark for the heart to feel over again And over again And again I feel my heart launch inside my throat Choking me Breath which used to come to easily Thoughts once produced so placidly So readily Fade suddenly Fog...

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If I were that scar above your rose tinted lips, of whom you keep picking and removing dead cellular dust, out of hatred that rises from your porous subcutaneous layer of insecurity, I probably would have bled more than you think. I couldn't have shed tears, possibly. But I've heard every little wound needs love to heal, And so will I- your dearest...

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She bears the weight of life in her womb In quiet fortitude and strength in silence Love flows from her hands, boundless, true With every breath, she nurtures, she creates A force of nature, shaping destinies and fates In her heart, the universe is spun, A mother, a warrior, whose battles are never undone Through life's storms, through...

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what was a real deal after a wound had to heal would have much appeal...

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In the hospital, the room so still A feeling of melancholy, my heart will feel the music of a story, told by the nurse who hears the whisper, a quiet curse warm tears bleed across the pages magazine leaves, in the early stages coloring the twilight in yesterday’s prayers the diagnosis, distant as a dream, repairs colored in grace, the stories, the pages silent...

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The Broken Body Let us break bread together Heal the wounds between us Put aside the strife which separates Lay aside our differences May we find peace Despite our differences Let us feast on the bread Of life and fellowship Come celebrate together Let us not allow our Brokenness to interfere Come to the table of fellowship We can celebrate What the Lord has done for us Giving His...

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Broken Sacrifice? Left as a sacrifice Bound in chains her only shield from the elements A cloak lined in ermine and rabbit fur Keeping her warm as the rains fall All watched the ceremony All watched and listened for the fears to rise Grappling for the tears of anguish Yet oddly unlike the rest This one...

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I'm lying here tonight All alone in this bed My memories of you Dance through my head. They cause my tears To fall down like rain Why do your memories Have to come with pain? My favorite memory of us It hurts me most of all It's the one that will Always make me bawl. It squeezes my heart With all it can strain And laughs as I...

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I often wander from life's rules, flounder thru issues days will spool. At those times, you gentle my view. I am blessed to be loved by you. If I hide when morning arrives renewed strength comes from your blue eyes. Your presence stays my spirit's hue. I am blessed to be loved by you. I sometimes bruise when life turns tough, void of humor...

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Tears fall like rain upon my soul As I search for solace, a place to call whole But like a mirage, it vanishes in air Leaving me shattered, with no one to care I try to heal, but wounds run too deep Memories of joy, now taunt me in sleep Echoes of laughter, now a haunting sigh Reminding me of what I'll...

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on a little evening walk lost in my own thoughts wondering what others are upto while I'm left behind, crushed with my own thoughts the sky turned dark cool breeze begins to flow peacocks are singing trees are dancing clouds are weeping I'm completely soaked not moving at all dark clouds that heal I want to drown to come out alive...

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When we injure our bodies, we expect it to take time to heal, but why do we not extend that healing process to ourselves for emotional healing as well? Someone walking around in a cast easily receives sympathy whereas someone struggling with an emotional scar and is short tempered gets our annoyance. I walk around with physical...

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