Faith Into Poems | Examples
These Faith Into poems are examples of Into poems about Faith. These are the best examples of Into Faith poems written by international poets.
Hell's fury ignites the tormented winds of horrifying fire.
Earth's howls in pain, as its land degenerates into a nightmare.
Swirling red dust and sand tortured and tormented the fallen.
Blistering is the swirling ash and flame beckon into its calling.
Tornadic flames and ash forming a bird of fire, she screeches in pain.
Unfolding its magnificent wings of fire as its flight broke hell's chains.
Soaring above the inferno domain, she knows her creation.
With a thought and a word, she destroys this horrid desecration.
Empty darkness covers the domain awaiting its master's touch of light.
The phoenix, with another word of love, creates Earth’s beautiful life.
As he disappears into the fog, forgiveness fills my soul.
I feel the love come back to me, my heart growing hundredfold.
As he disappears into the fog, I feel anxiety leave.
I feel an astounding sense of peace overflowing in me.
As he disappears into the fog, the bitterness is suddenly gone.
The joy and laughter I've now found makes the bitterness feel so wrong.
As he disappears into the fog, the goodness is overwhelming.
The kindness in my heart and soul has become so compelling.
As he disappears into the fog, by now he's traveled deep.
I feel the patience swell within as I lay it all at His feet.
As he disappears into the fog, the fog so thick and dense,
this self control I am now feeling is starting to make sense.
As he disappears into the fog, I pray he stays in there.
For him to come back to me is more than my soul can bear.
As he disappears into the fog, into the dark abyss,
I find comfort in knowing these gifts from Jesus will not go amiss.
yellow leaves litter
the street after
a touch of rain
asphalt glistens
I drive alone
I listen to Public Radio
a story told
a man lives alone
betrayed
and my tires sing
as his story is told
about how he lost faith
day by day
I drive through
the downtown
the shops and bars
are closed
a man stands alone
and sweeps a sidewalk
I listen to the radio
as it speaks to me
it is my story
as I discover someone
I loved
is going with someone else
that was spring
then a sad summer
now it’s fall
now a moment of silence
after a touch of rain
I look for the sun
to break through clouds
as the story plays
the announcer says
hope is the answer
if someone who’s hurt
dares to accept the change
I’ll see my new friend sometime
she says she hangs out
where I go
to hear me sing
I sang from my heart
and told her
I’d do it again.
From nothing into something
This is the ballad that I wish to sing:
Now that I’ve found the best romance of a lifetime.
Happiness beams in my eyes when I see you
Smile during the daytime.
From nothing into something
It becomes much sweeter than sugar-coating,
So how do days end too fast but too slow to savor?
I wish I could pause each of our moment
To give time to ponder.
From nothing into something
I dream of you and me in a beautiful wedding.
When sweet nothings turn to commitment
I promise to give you my faith
I’ll make ornaments out of pigments
From nothing into something
Never thought of chances could be awe-inspiring.
Was I a bit too much when I asked for a little hope?
As daffodils outgrew my despair,
It gave me a chance to love dazzling like kaleidoscope
He who want to rest
The rain of persecutions
Come into His rest.
May 8 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on 1Chronicles 24-26
Key Verse – 1Chronicles 24:19 These were the orderings of them in their service to come into the house of the LORD, according to their manner, under Aaron their father, as the LORD God of Israel had commanded him.
PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO USHERS US
TO COME INTO HIS HOUSE
Praise be to God for ushering us to come into His house with:
Pure heart
Powered hope
Peaceful holiness
Performing hands
Prepared helpfulness
1Chronicles 25:5 Praise be to the Lord for directing us
with His wisdom through His seers as teachers who are:
Saved and sanctified
Scripture-saturated
Steadfast by His standard
Statute-strengthened
Serving along sealed stewardship
1Chronicles 26:30 Praise be to the Saviour
for allowing us to engage in His heavenly business:
Blessing us bountifully
Bestowing us His blissfulness
Building us upon Bible buttress
Bringing to us His benefits and bonuses
Bracing us up to blossom beyond barriers. Amen!
May 8, 2024
Ephesians 1:5-6 NIV?
[5] he predestined us for adoption to sonship through Jesus Christ, in accordance with his pleasure and will— [6] to the praise of his glorious grace, which he has freely given us in the One he loves.
An, orphan being tossed around.
How, did my ears not hear the sounds.
My, eyes I plea how could thy not see.
Leading, me into captivity,
Of, my soul longing to be set free.
These, feet leading me into darkness of the night.
As, if there was no source of light.
Oh, these hands trying to build on my own.
As, if I was a farmer that could reap a sown.
I would hear the harvest is here.
But, how could this world teach me not to fear.
Giving, up by the division and hate.
Left to wander where are those which,
Seek , the narrow path of the Living gate.
One, night alone while opening up God's word.
Seeking, not what I had learned from my herd.
God, heard my humble cry and breathed in life.
In this dead body that was lost in strife.
This, feeling of finding a new home.
While, being purified to longer roam.
Giving, up my mankind foolish ownership.
Seeking, the likeness of this new Kinship.
To receive adoption into God's sonship.
Rice paper dreams, lanterns and beamers of peace
lighting the way to my heart you are in far remote
Intricate cutout beauty, please do not decease
for I need you to guide me with radiant denote
Lantern of love illuminate me with soulful grace
far deeper is your symbol than mere luck of age
Ramadan rose * Easter lily * Passover Iris- lace
some days I am sinner, some days I am sage
Star lantern of my heart help me keep my vow
to a dormant holiday that often seems demure
Oh spirit of the season, guide me to your Tao
and Universal truth, please do not obscure
the lanterns of my soul, as I celebrate in-grit
and return to love, with altruistic composite.
Don't know what this guy would do
Without you peeps to brighten my day
You're worth more than all the gold in the world
Just to hear what you all have to say
The difference between a happy and sad day
Between sunshine and cloudy skies
With each of the loving words you send me
You turn my lows into highs
Happiness is free, it's there for the taking
Reach out and grasp the brass ring
Though some days we lose sight of this fact
And we lose our desire to sing
It doesn't take special talent or knowhow
We all have the ability to laugh
But sometimes though, life has a nasty habit
Sending negatives right off the graph
So when this happens, grab hold of the ring
Hang on for dear life, I implore
Till whatever's causing you grief and despair
Disappears and your faith is restored
my feet same the cries of deer in the morning,
disturbs the existence of aged wine,
much too
drank, while the smoke of elation,
almost non-existent
it hits you across the cheek
and entail questioning
What did you write in yesterday's history?
Carrying all the words of the world in your hands you clench your knees
as broken rudders,
reproachfully,
The roots disturb the sky,
you wish you could decide
when your identity of yesterday and of today
it's not the same
when the verb decency has been lost,
respect gnawed at the walls of a foreign hourglass. You melt as rain,
on the face of a monk and flow.
All you have most sacred in your life is:
The day you were born
and the day you die
wrapped in a thread of basil.
Ah, has anyone ever thought
that love would have become the object
of sexual gratification for many?
Can we deny the misery that repulses us?
Who safeguarded it were humble mothers
teaching their kids the right way to give;
have we changed our prospective,
becoming too liberal pushing aside
the divine thought of holiness,
the narrative of spoken words?
They never stained our conscience
with heavy guilt; they embellished
our minds with profound sentiment,
not being less caring and protective.
If humbleness has been replaced by pride,
and naughty thoughts are far from holy:
do we blame ourselves for what we perceive?
Do we look deeper into our conscience and grieve?
When the lemony balm of Sun arises, it's time to bring forth gratitude
we are given sight in order to see with our hearts the beauty of life
we are given hearts to feel the love that is given to us by others
we are given hands to touch the concrete gifts that God bestows
The truth of the moment is that no matter what we own or have
if we do not learn to appreciate the things that matter to us most
they will eventually fade into the dark brick slate of a closed heaven
then we will have no recourse to the things that we need most, LOVE
We have the power to change our thoughts and predispositions
our attitudes towards life and the Universe at large
If we don't allow change to change us and make us better people
then change will dim the light that was rightfully given for salvation's sake
When the sun rises today, say thankyou for the breath that saves
and when God lays the stones down and fixes the road you paved
you will not need a single thing of the things you once craved
and you will finally find the courage to live fully, and not cave.
Into The Darkness of Hell
In the darkness of the underworld,
Where screams and cries are oft unfurled,
The flames of hell lick at your feet,
As you traverse the fiery street.
The air is thick with acrid smoke,
And through the flames, the demons poke,
With their pitchforks, they prod and pry,
As you writhe and scream and cry.
The stench of death pervades the air,
And all around, you hear despair,
The wails of lost souls fill your ears,
As they're tormented through the years.
The ground is hot, the sky is red,
And through the flames, you see the dead,
Their eyes aglow with endless pain,
As they suffer through their endless reign.
The devil lurks in every shadow,
And in his grasp, you'll surely follow,
His laughter echoes through the air,
As he delights in your despair.
In hell, there is no hope or light,
Just endless pain and endless fright,
A place where souls are doomed to dwell,
Forever trapped within its hell.
So beware, oh mortal soul,
For if you stray from the righteous goal,
You'll find yourself in hell's abyss,
A fate much worse than death's mere kiss.
Don't know what this guy would do
Without you peeps to brighten my day
It's worth more than all the gold in the world
Just to hear what you all have to say
The difference between a happy and sad day
Between sunshine and cloudy skies
With each of the loving words you send me
You turn my lows into highs
Happiness is free, it's there for the taking
Reach out and grasp the brass ring
Though some days we lose sight of this fact
And we lose our desire to sing
It doesn't take special talent or knowhow
We all have the ability to laugh
But sometimes though, life has a nasty habit
Sending negatives right off the graph
So when this happens, grab hold of the ring
Hang on for dear life, I implore
Till whatever's causing you grief and despair
Disappears and your faith is restored
through the dim hallway
to bright blaze of better days
optimistic smile
interesting hues
and all are feeling warmth's touch
in sweet summer's glaze
sultry, rich August
when the roses are teeming
in the orange light