Top Picks Poems
We sorted through the poems and listed here what we felt were the better ones.
Why Did You Decide to Leave?
Many suffer from hopelessness—feeling lost and alone—their souls ladened with pain—pain we may not recognize. At some point, they may come to a “fork in the road” and choose the road that ends their journey.
Many suffer from hopelessness—feeling lost and alone—their souls ladened with pain—pain we may not recognize. At some point, they may come to a “fork in the road” and choose the road that ends their journey.
The Lord is Most Adept. . .
Let's give thanks to the Lord, for He is most adept. . .
Let's give thanks to the Lord, for He is most adept. . .
So Many Tears are Shed
There are many living in pain, filled with hopelessness, and need a hug. This prayer is that they seek the Lord and find inner peace. - a peace that surpasses all understanding.
There are many living in pain, filled with hopelessness, and need a hug. This prayer is that they seek the Lord and find inner peace. - a peace that surpasses all understanding.
Listening Out
It seems that our lives are ruled by all sorts of sounds these days, but in all the ringing and dinging there's one sound that will move us quicker than any other. Scripture reference 1 Thessalonians 4:17
It seems that our lives are ruled by all sorts of sounds these days, but in all the ringing and dinging there's one sound that will move us quicker than any other. Scripture reference 1 Thessalonians 4:17
by Ellie Miles
Thankful for Your Tears
A friend was asked to pray at a funeral which was a result of a suicide. He cried all the way through the prayer. Afterwards the Dad of the man who died came up to him and gave him a hug and said "Thank you for your tears". Sometimes words are not enough
A friend was asked to pray at a funeral which was a result of a suicide. He cried all the way through the prayer. Afterwards the Dad of the man who died came up to him and gave him a hug and said "Thank you for your tears". Sometimes words are not enough
by Dave Mudford
The Light is on.
A poem describing that the work has been done and we don’t need to add anything of our own.
A poem describing that the work has been done and we don’t need to add anything of our own.
by Paul Purday
Let's Give Thanks. . .
“Let us come before him with thanksgiving and extol him with music and song,” (Psalm 95:2, NIV).
“Let us come before him with thanksgiving and extol him with music and song,” (Psalm 95:2, NIV).