Heal Poems - Poems about Heal

We both jumped off a cliff, I fell You flew We both went for a dip, You swam I sank to darker hues Each night my dreams play On replay These similar troublesome tales Yet the day brings the light Which reflects the words I only dare believe From your eyes And the rhythm of your heart Beats several strides slower Just so...

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For those healing in silence. Maybe it’s the sunlight, dotting playfully through the blinds— a quiet reminder that the world still holds light. Maybe it’s the steam rising from morning Earl Grey, a scone with melted butter —a moment of normal in a day that’s anything but. Perhaps it’s the slow turn of a page, the way strangers drift past your window— Perhaps it’s in imagining their thoughts, their...

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N-urses H-old A-ll L-ives, Y-es, N-ormally B-earing A-ssurance, G-race, A-nd R-esilience I-n N-oble A-cts, O-ftentimes ©bfa061225 Monocrostic (Birthday of Nhalyn M. Bagarinao)...

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He was led to that fateful cross God's mind was made up He would suffer Jesus as a loss No now I shall have him rise He shall touch, teach, and to heal His life's purpose became so real...

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Bring your sick along beside Me Jesus healed the sick and lame Heal me Jesus the woman cried Jesus knew her and her name Come to me dear daughter He said Let me show you the forgiving way You touched My cloak, it moved me so She dropped to her knees and prayed ...

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The Father and the Son go hand and hand Their mission in life is to heal the land All great things shall come to you from above Written in the scrolls, the book of love Here God answers every single prayer Where non believers then come to believe New Christians know He'll always be there...

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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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