Mothers Are Special
~Mothers Are Special: a poem for Mother’s Day ~ Mothers have a special spot in a son or daughters heart. This special place is like a secret vault; no thief can find, or tear apart, Only love and beautiful memories are allowed in this special place, the memories of all the hugs and kisses, and their loving mothers face. When God created woman, birth was intended to be severe, to create a bond between mother and child, that remains down…
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More Easter Poems
The Easter season is a special time for believers in Jesus Christ as we celebrate his resurrection from the dead. Following are some Easter poems that remember and honor Christ’s victory over the grave. Easter Poems Thrice, Upon the Lamb “For He made Him, who knew no sin”,to be sin for our sake.The Lamb of God though sinless,bore three cruel iron stakes.The first stake pierced His blessed handonce crippled, now complete.The Lamb of God laid down His life,and thus, made…
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St. Patrick’s Day Poems
Letter to a Saint Patrick, Patron Saint of Ireland, As you turned to God in your captivity, May we, captives of sin, turn to the Father. And when we dream, may our dreams Draw us closer to our Lord Jesus Christ. As you in your Confession revealed all Frailties, we, too, on your day confess Our need to become “begotten in Christ.” Jane Hutto St. Patrick’s Day Marauding raiders from Ireland captured Patrick in Britain at age sixteen at his…
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St. Patrick’s Day Poem
Marauding raiders from Ireland captured Patrick in Britain at age sixteen at his parents’ estate, up ’til that time in Patrick’s life, things were just great. He was taken to Ireland and sold to the highest bidder into slavery; a boy on his own was left in the wilderness to tend sheep, with nothing more than his bravery. Patrick survived for six years tending the sheep, continually praying and developing his relationship with God, and even praying in his sleep….
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Christmas in Mayberry
~A poem about Christmas in Mayberry and “The Andy Griffith Show”~ It’s Christmas in Mayberry, the mountains are white Opie and his friends are all filled with delight. The town is lit up, wreaths are on every door Andy whistles the carols he’s whistled before. Opie skips along Main Street to hear the Mayberry band, Leon lopes close behind him; what’s that in his hand? No, it isn’t a sandwich’s sticky remains, It’s Christmas and he clutches a new candy…
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Thanksgiving Acrostic
A Thanksgiving Acrostic poem to enjoy during the Thanksgiving holidays ‘T is the season H olidays are upon us A s we gather together N ow with our loved ones K eeping family traditions S avoring, turkey, dressing, ham… G ive thanks to the One I n whose name we gather V ine from which all blessings grow I t is good to be thankful N ever forgetting G od is great, God is good… Christian Activities may earn an…
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With Folded Hands on Thanksgiving Day
“With Folded Hands on Thanksgiving Day”– a Thanksgiving poem With Folded Hands on Thanksgiving Day With folded hands we want to sayOur thanks to You this special day.A day that has been set asideBecause with bounty You have pliedOur country with unmeasured wealth,Something we could not do our selves.From north to south, from east to westDinners are spread and we are blest,While freedom walks among our land,Another gift from Your good hand. From our archives: November 22, 2011If you have…
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My Beloved, a Poem
My Beloved, a poem by Edith K Ochien’g When the storms of life Steer me to shipwreck I hear God say to me; ‘My beloved, I shield you all day You dwell between my shoulders’ When the bills pile up And I can’t pay up I hear God say to me; ‘My beloved, I’m your Shepherd You shall not want’ When voices overwhelm me And I don’t know who to trust I hear God say to me; ‘My beloved, I…
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America, a Patriotic Poem
AMERICA, a patriotic poem for our country A- alwaysM- measurelessE-enduringR-readyI-impressiveC-courageousA-assembly We the people of the United StatesHave a message of liberty to proclaim.In order to form a more perfect union,We emphasize our constitution:America land of the free, home of the braveRed, white and blue, her flag proudly waves.She’s chased the wind and rode the seaFrom the highest mountain to the lowest valley.She’s battle scarred but wears with prideThe marks of measure in exchange for life.To those who fail to honor…
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In Jesus
A statement in poetic prose about our relationship with Christ My faith is in Jesus. My hope is in Jesus. My trust is in Jesus. My joy is in Jesus. My peace is in Jesus. My healing is in Jesus. My deliverance is in Jesus. My redemption is in Jesus. My freedom is in Jesus. My assurance is in Jesus. My inheritance is in Jesus. More Poems: A Father’s Hope, Poem Poison—a Haiku Mothers and Daughters Haiku For Father’s Day…
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