Healing Prayer Poems | Examples
These Healing Prayer poems are examples of Prayer poems about Healing. These are the best examples of Prayer Healing poems written by international poets.
When He comes in the room, Heaven starts to move,
He is right there with you; His presence will soothe.
Let Him surprise you - He knows what to do,
Unfolding His purpose, His plans just for you.
Where the Spirit of the Lord is, liberty reigns,
Breaking all shackles, releasing all chains.
Exalt Him, for He longs to be
All that we hope for - our true I AM.
There is a new oil, rising from the deep,
Stirring the ground from its ancient sleep.
They that wait on the Lord, their strength will renew,
They will soar like eagles in skies of blue.
Signs and wonders will follow belief,
Bringing the broken hearts sweet relief.
Be the vessel He is shaping with grace,
And carry His healing to every place.
Enter every door that opportunity brings,
Create new paths, let your spirit take wings.
When you can see it, you surely can be
Bold and victorious, joyful and free.
2 Corinthians 1:4 “Who comforteth us in all our tribulation, that we may be able to comfort them which are in any trouble, by the comfort wherewith we ourselves are comforted of God.”
pleading for relief
from the darkest grief
my heart was torn in two
one part light, the other askew
shadows filled my life
there was so much strife
then there came the truth
He loved me from my youth
still as the song of praise
joy that can always amaze
when I let His spirit shine
showing the world He’s mine
there is assurance of grace
oh, how I long for His embrace
pleading for a new hope
wondering if I’ll be able to cope
time seems to move me away
from the moment when I can pray
there is peace that consoles my spirit
it’s the music so alive and I hear it
the world is such a lost, lonely place
only the love of our Savior can erase
the darkness that covers every feeling
blessings come to souls who are healing
pleading for a second chance, a new day
love this alive is love that seems to say…
let go and let God’s voice restore your belief
there is One who is love where you’ll find real relief
Through words and wars, He lives
Through pain and doubt, He gives
The heart is held in His palm
The soul knows by heart, His psalm
Through good and bad, I’ll praise
Through it all, He continues to amaze
life lived for Him offers hope
life forgiven knows how to cope
Through the shadows of darkness, I see
despite fears and tears, salvation is free
the one who knows this man will rejoice
love comes from making the right choice
whosoever believes, He will save
the ultimate joy came when He forgave
listen to the light who is shining day and night
the light of love so amazing, I’m forever praising
I’ve said it all before – my heart is an open door
Love like this is beyond revealing
It’s a love that is alive and healing
So, throughout time, I’ll keep on kneeling!
Feeble are senses and muddled is mind,
bewildered in this world of illusion
but by shifting to heart, loving and kind,
clear light dawns, erasing our confusion.
Love is the litmus test, which we employ,
though we confess our thoughts do oscillate,
so at times wayward ego does decoy,
for in this realm, we’re far from heaven’s gate.
We are Your child, tempestuous and wild,
so guide us dear God, with your healing hand,
that our words then be both loving and mild,
radiating divine light, as You planned.
Breath by breath in life, each moment we start,
recognising that You dwell in our heart.
His peace rises, against the heart
Forever healing, growing warm
His breath is faith offering a fresh start
While the edges of doubt try to dissuade
His wonder falls quietly on the soul
Giving such peace – such gentle hope
He is the amazing that makes hearts whole
Promising love that will forever console
His light rests against the spirit of grace
Erasing the darkness with a light of acceptance
He offers such love with His tender embrace
Quiets the doubting who can’t find their way
His love is a promise that heals and reveals
The story of a life who gave all so we might live
He is the music that plays as the soul kneels
Remembering this grace that saves and forgives
His story unfolds in the heart who believes
Offering assurance that love surely agrees
He is the reason our love soon conceives
The light who shines so that His gift is complete.
May the healing mother give your heart peace
May the forgiving father watch over you as you sleep
May your spirit animal, the deer, issue you much needed comfort
May your totem, the turtle, show you the way to health
May your sweat lodge sisters pray that your cancer dissipates
May your family dream of better times and ways to help you through this
May your body push out the bad, and inhale the better greater good
May our prayers help you through this trying time, White Wolf Woman
Once I was very sick~
I then wrote about prayer,
it gave my life a real healing flair.
I got a phone call~
my dad was dying,
a poem came alive to heal my soul.
I lost my angel in a fur coat~
healing words hit the paper,
telling about her in all her glory.
Healing comes from above~
to heal the mind~body and soul,
ink and paper make a lasting scroll.
Smooth ride to heaven
Beautiful gentle soul
Deep sorrow in the heart
Though difficult trying time
In heaven gained an angel
Losing a love one is hurt
Added more faith is healing
We share your pain and suffering
We carry you in our prayer
Trusting God for your pure soul
Find light and comfort in midst of sorrow
Find peace in the arms of the Creator.
Tho' noone is there to care,
Even when there're lots of scares,
When noone brings love to share,
Don't give up, a cheer is near.
Tho' trouble may range very hot,
Hopes of winning may be short,
The pains of time weakens the shouts,
That's when God really heals hurts.
There seems to be a strain on pink brain
Caused by the rain and related migraine
It’s like a weight between the eyes
That reaches round brown crown making me cry
Light is now an enemy
It cuts like silver sword
And darkness is a friend to me
Satin silence is even more
I lay upon my purple pillow ill
Feeling neon nausea fuchsia fatigue
Wishing for a magic maroon pill
Or a holy cure prayer for healing
Eventually I fall asleep
Though pain led the way
I wake up feeling pain free
Happy to see another day
Reflected in morning, rising in the still light – birdsong, strumming guitar solos on the winds of hope ~ quote by poet
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Graceful wings, rustling gently with softest song,
Amazing the wind with ballads so stirring
playing with July’s zeal, in hues who belong.
Singing hope and joy as the stars weep, blurring
Those moments of tender kisses, sharing life
Like the skies with their affections recurring.
Silent mists whisper sighs who cut like a knife,
Stilling aching prayers with sweet compassion,
Healing lonely souls who’ve known such heavy strife.
Love this alive never goes out of fashion,
Listen to that light flowing over blessed souls,
His amazing grace marks the worst fears ashen.
Despite what some believe, only God consoles,
When the worst comes, just believe, His love controls.
Mighty flames consume every question, each fear,
Clinging to the heart and soul with breathless grace,
Falling among the stars to erase each tear,
Endless light, stirring dark night’s gentle embrace.
Inspirations bleed through the soft, soundless winds,
Love like never before, darkness soon rescinds,
Healing and blessing, remembering to share,
Doubts relaxed by the spirit lost in prayer.
Where were you?
____the days were dark
abyssal nights
Swallowing my love
when his soul was leaching;
fading into nothing
Where were you?
when he lied on his head,
stood with his tongue
and shed blood;his eyes
Pleading for mercy
in the filthy hands of devii
where was thy Divine power?
__spring of eternal water
for the thirst of soul
when his tongue was dry
Darting in and out
Counting seconds for him
to leave the earth
where were thy eagle eyes?
that watch thy lamb's feet
... ground they step on
and whatsoever comes forth
where were thy sharp ears?
when he was groaning
___deep pains and agony
fighting demonic diseases
where were thy healing hands?
that were not laid on him__
Until he flew away
like a bird and never returned.
Oh! God where is he....
©MZEE MACH
The Storms of Life upon us.
Destroying and causing pain.
The soothing grace of Jesus.
Will bring joy instead of rain.
Michael Tor
In this day and age,
when there is so much
chaos. Reach out to
Jesus for help and healing...
On my knees, I fall
With raised head, I humbly call
The power of the divine
To help relieve my worry-laden mind
And my aching, unforgiving, bleeding heart
That's been pelted with sordid-wounding darts
Supreme healing I'm calling
Forgiveness I'm seeking and discernment I'm installing
O merciful most high
I long to draw high
On your right side is where I want to be
My soul with thee I pray to dwell eternally