Short Religionlife Poems
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And this life of the world is nothing but a sport and play
And as for the life after doomsday
It is more real, forever to stay -
If they knew it anyway!
you down there
be aware
the he comming
someday
listen to what i say
stop this sin
let new life began
my friends
make your life better
this
LETTER FROM HEAVEN
Form:
What would life be like
If i never would accebted
you jesus into my heart
What would life bee like
If you didn't send me
my christian family
What would life be like
If i didn't have faith in
you jesus
What would life be like
If you didn't die on the
cross for my sins lord
Form:
I use to be like you grumpy all the time you walk around and pout. But I am not like that
any more since I found out what life is all about. All I want to do is jump and shout for
Jesus because he is what life is all about. Without him you will always be grumpy and
blue I am glad I am not like that anymore since I found Jesus I am set free that makes
me want to really shout. JUMP AND SHOUT FOR JESUS
Form:
The Evening Shadows Glow
Into our minds we know
Captured by the evening mist
With God's Love to consist
Everywhere it's Spring
When in our hearts we live
With peace God gives
In visions of hope
The Evening Shadows Glow
In the cold snow
Where does it go?
Into beauty as life we know
The Evening Shadows sway
Into a beautiful day
Knowing in our hearts we forgive
And live, in beauty, for life is real
Copyright 1995 by Betty L. Hobbs
As I sit and reflect on this Easter Sunday.
Many things pass through my mind.
As I see Christ hanging on the cross,
knowing HE laid down his life for me.
So my life is, entrusted to thee.
He died, he rose, so new life began
I know you suffered on the cross
to deliver us, giving us eternal life.
You suffered so that I may live.
What more honor could you bestow
on me ,one of your sheep, saving me,
through your mercy, through your grace.
The promise of everlasting life.
Living Life
Man’s searching, turning every stone.
Man’s searching, why so alone!
Filling his cup, to the brim it flows.
Filled to the full, this life he sows.
By day, by night, his substance he spends,
to find in this life, only a friend.
Ere long he fills, he spins, he toils,
only to find life losing it's spoils,
Wisdom speaks, in the street she cries,
to live is to die! To live is to die!
Oh man that searches, die out to self,
now turn the stone, now live your life!