Love Religious Poems | Examples
These Love Religious poems are examples of Religious poems about Love. These are the best examples of Religious Love poems written by international poets.
Spinning around self
and sun that sets
feeding life on clock
preset to end
dividing day
from night
work from rest
cradling in one lap
life and death
and all that is of earth
returns to earth
when veil descends
and all around is light
the soul ascends
to Sun without a night
and if its halo
by unbelief
was dimmed
will fall into the pit
against its wish
drawn by same strings
that held it in sin
for love is free
and soul
that’s dead inside
is puppet
of the masters
outside
life is love
and love
life eternal
paradise.
PONDERING THOUGHTS ON GOD’S WORDS
WAITING TO BE LIVED
Is it not gospel,
That we are all of one race?!
Yet, there’s racism!
It’s one thing to know the truth;
It’s another to live it:-
God still speaks to us;
But we still do not listen:
To busy hating:-
Belief is one thing;
Practicing it, another:-
We need to live love!
Mercy, mercy, mercy Lord,
Still navigate us:
Sowing and reaping fruitful
Lives of onderful onement:-
GOD’S LOVE
You will not consider revenge nor have a dislike
For the off shoots of your populace for any reason
Neither are you to ever create a hoax against any
One person due to an aversion
Instead, cordially loving to one another with
Outward love in faithfulness offering favor to
Each other putting aside some druthers which
Might interfere with happiness
There is no terror in adoration but pure adoration
Discards terror so accordingly be infatuated with the
Outsider because you were once an outsider to someone
Somewhere- there is no prejudice with the Divine Father
Let the world know
That God is plentiful,
And His heart of love
Forever, outward pouring --
Let the world know
That man is God’s sacred
Vessel on earth~ store of wealth --
Father’s Divine kingdom already
In the palms our billions of hands.
Let fists unclench, release
Greetings then reach-out, entwine
What is the Son Of God’s
Is also thine….
Keep me in this faith
Thank you for this new Bible
You are my new moon
As high as heav’n, from whence Christ came,
to bear for us a cross of shame.
A love so high, it strains the mind
for it exceeds the earthly kind.
God’s love moved Christ to come to earth
and experience a human birth.
A love so deep, it makes us weep,
when we wake up, from our soul sleep.
God’s love for us, it is so long
It suffers long, remaining strong.
Why does such hate of God exist?
who did much good while in our midst.
God’s love is wide, embracing all
His sinful creatures of the fall.
His grieving heart, like Rachel’s bawl,
Relent from hate, and heed His call.
A NOURISHING CANONICAL AWARENESS
You cannot love God,
Without loving your neighbor:
It’s canonical:-
And neither can you love God,
And not believe in yourself.
How can you love God,
And not all His creations?
Are we not all so?
How can you love God and hate
Others that He created?
You cannot sow hate,
And hope to be reaping peace,
In human nature:-
Human nature’s peace reaping,
Only comes from sowing love:-
Void of silent echoes begin to listen
As obsidian stillness refuses to glisten.
A touch of unknown gentleness stirs the soul
Completely known, and yet its presence is whole.
The ego tries to suppress this magnificent event,
Claiming to survive with malicious intent.
Imminent calm touches the forbidden fear.
Whispering its true peace to the ego for it to hear.
The heart senses the conflict of this ongoing torment.
It feels the despair as the ego thrashes in pain; it foments.
The heart touches this conflict with the joy of Love.
Gentle Silence makes the ego aware, to let go of the dove.
The ego realizes that the belief it holds must dissolve.
For all that is human, must embrace anew to ascend and evolve.
This morning, love, the sky’s opaque
You are the spirit, you can see
Though spirit term seems rather vague
It emphasizes mystery
Relies on my imagination
A bit too much, as if implied
My faith in the divine ascension
But the first thing that comes to mind
Why it’s impossible to meet
Our Lord again, how could he be
Not recognized on crowded street
If he’d come down his folk to see
I guess that Jesus was repeated
In some of those who tried to care
And so the devil was defeated
In a fixed match for devil’s share
I don’t want to display a doubt
It always finds a way to show
Without flesh life makes no sound
In any kind of form we know
It’s all our fantasy and joy
Of the imagined world that is
Supposed to be a great deploy
To serve reality we miss.
Jellybeans tell a story, did you know? A tale of God's love...
Red –Jesus’ blood
Green—His harmony in our growth
Purple—His sorrow for humanity
Blue—Is for the heaven's in which He came
White—Is for the grace He gave
Black—Make merit not sin, and you will be forgiven
Yellow—Is for His light that shines within
Orange—Is for the strive for the greater good
Pink—Is for the new beginnings
rainbow color sweets
green jellybeans in a jar~
chewy Easter treats
Happy Easter!
4/5/26
DAILY IMAGING GOD’S LABORS OF LOVE
Simon of Cyrene,
Is mirrored in me each day:
Me, helping others:-
With Simon’s spirit,
I daily aid cross-bearers;
God served, serving them:-
Like Cyrene’s Simon,
I, too, aide cross-bearing souls
In labors of love:-
In labors of love,
Reflecting unto others,
Being in God’s service:-
A freeman’s worship is akin to a one-night stand courtship
(We become a doulos to be free this is an irony of Christianity)
Christians are accused of an emotional Christianity
But Dr. Russell hates God, that’s emotional insanity
Dr. Russell says there is no objective foundation for absolute values
Yet he turns and accuses Christians as if there are these values
Are you absolutely sure Dr. Russell that there is no absolute standard?
Please speak in the microphone, please use candor
Your struggle au contraire Dr. Russell
Makes you nothing more than a philosophical love muscle
P.S.
In this psychological tussle
You may be called an Aleman casco
Lalochezia is thus defined
That I can utter curse words to ease my mind
Almost seventy five years had passed
before I recognised, guidance from above
In hindsight many messages,
so much full of love
No formal religious indoctrination, my father preached as atheist
my mother I don't know
But I remained agnostic, wasn't sure the path that I should surely take
always believed that Jesus lived, two thousand years ago
Modern existence, I find a challenge, so far removed from nature
and all of wondrous creation
I look to God, the greatest mentor we all have. I know that from within I must empower myself
but the connection He provides, is the base of inspiration
make an effort
invest in love
love ungiven
is unforgiven
in eternity
UJIMA
(Collective Work And Responsibility’
In labors of love,
Let’s sow and reap unity
Of community:
Solving each other’s problems,
Together, we’ve solved them all:-