Peace. Poems - Poems about Peace.

Praise the Lord Again I say praise the Lord Give Him all your undying love You know your peace comes from above Praise your God Again I say praise your God Linger in His halls of justice Where inner peace flows from Him See the Father as your all and all There's nothing the world can satisfy Let's hold on to our hopes and dreams Hopes...

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My hands are tied My heart is bound For the love of my dear Jesus Only in Him can peace be found The Lord says search your heart And you will find Me there With arms opened wide He'll hold you with great care Peace shall come to you dear friend Abundance in one's life "Hold on to me" dear Jesus said Hold Me close, so...

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Troubled men chase illusive Peace with sharpened knives and smoking guns. They recklessly wield all manner of weapons under the sinking, blood-red sun. But Peace is an individual choice, evoked through conscious decision That arises from deliberate and heart-felt aversion for the ultimate collision. At the personal level, if you are not at Peace it means you have chosen wrongly. Your reality rests in...

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"In memory of Eliza and Emily" Twelve Years a Slave, Eliza Berry's life marked by cruelty, a tragedy of slavery. She rose to lower heights as she plucked the cotton with ...

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The days drift softly, like leaves on a stream, Fading whispers in a fleeting dream. Sunrise paints the sky in hues of gold, As time’s gentle hand unfolds stories untold. Morning glimmers with promise anew, Afternoon blooms in colors true, Evening whispers in violet hue, Marking the world’s eternal view. Mountains stand in silent grace, Forests dance in nature’s embrace, Oceans sing with endless grace, A...

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Nothing is heard, but the gentle breeze Breeze that whispers over the deceased Trees bow their branches with deep respect For those that lie in cemetery beds. The green grass is tended graciously For mourning of friends and family To find healing that lesson their grief And helps those grieving to find some peace. Flowers adorn the beautiful place Chosen with perfect...

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As the rain hit aganist my window pane Decided to write one of my pure thought of myself What passed into and across across my mind ! Where to find oneself one love inside oneself to one. one flesh to speak the whispered voice of Godly Love. My soul and what would...

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What is "L"ife all about, many times I get so mad. Should "I" have a doubt, it can be both good and bad? Will life turn out right, even if we make peace and do not "F"ight? Could the answer be Love, making it from up above? Is it up to you and me, "E"veryone working together is the magic key....

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A feeling so demure Withdraws from the core of my Apex To the depth of my soul it goes A fountain of fresh violets at it's purest blue As a trail Unknown I label Yet in it's purity I reminisce. ...

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John 8:12 Then spake Jesus again unto them, saying, “I am the light of the world: he that followeth me shall not walk in darkness, but shall have the light of life.” I walk past the sorrows breaking through my silent plans – plans my heart borrows from the song flowing through my hands… song of light, a seeker, believer resting...

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bombarded with sensory inputs each nuance felt but not analysed as pure awareness witnessing this the boons of grace for us customised we remain at peace suffused with bliss...

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The say we are free but, our is hearts is at consciousness. Thou mind is travelling the universe looking for freedom. Hope is lost through the environment. Our hearts are playing with fire, thou hateness is among us. Why the colour of our skin try to define us. Why our souls can't live with peace where freedom is available. Hope...

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I was lost in a place where there was no peace. Though my heart was swallowed by the universe. Birds sang a melody through the sky. The forest was nourished by all of kinds. The spirit of mother nature conquer, the wild. "Nature, Nature" The poetry of nature has fallen. The spirit is conquering around the wildness. Hope,time has no use....

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life feels so e a s y when two true friends f ...

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This is a season for peace but not where the war rages, not as our country men die, not as the grill burns human flesh and the sky rains ash. My dear friends, do not tire out as the bombs drop, As the gangs plunder, our babies starve, and friends go missing. As the water dries out, as the chasm widens, when moon shows no light and...

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