Short Religionlife Poems

Short Religionlife Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Religionlife by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Religionlife by length and keyword.


The Spider - Chapter 29, Verses 64, Holy Koran

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!


Letter From Heaven

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
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What Would Life Be Like ?

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
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The Evening Shadows Glow

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

Premium Member What Easter Means To Me

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

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!
Form: Rhyme

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