Results 1 to 7 of 7

Thread: Christian Poetry

  1. #1
    Join Date
    Nov 2009
    Posts
    76,596

    Default Christian Poetry

    GOD HIDES, BUT GUIDES AND PROVIDES

    God is a wonderful mechanic
    Who can care your body and mind
    He knows the best technique
    Which nowhere you can find
    He will stop you from falling sick
    By teaching you how to be kind
    Forget not in life to pray
    Get peace and blissfully stay
    Regret those choosing the wrong way
    To God go very, very near
    With hope, love and deep trust
    Your prayer let Him hear
    He has toward all an interest
    When fall from your eyes tear
    Your agonies He will arrest.

    by: M V VENKATARAMAN

  2. #2
    Join Date
    Nov 2009
    Posts
    76,596

    Default

    BELIEVE (by CO)

    I see a star rising from the forgotten horizon
    I see a light coming
    from where there seems to be no rising sun
    I can hear a sweet song coming from him
    whose heart has been broken
    I see him shine like gold whose glory
    seems to have been taken
    Believe in your dreams come what may
    Believe in that little spark that shines day by day
    Believe you'll touch the star,
    even if you are stuck in the mud and clay
    Believe you'll reach your goal
    even if it seems to be far
    Believe in that seed that is sleeping in your hand
    Believe in that flower that is sleeping on your land
    Believe in the sun rays and the rain
    For they will both combine again and again
    They will both combine someday to give you a rainbow
    Believe in God for your unknown tomorrow
    Eyes that do not see, ears that do not hear…
    Voices that have no sound, minds that can not think…

    by: Chuks okpara

  3. #3
    Join Date
    Nov 2009
    Posts
    76,596

    Default



    Angels flew about that night,

    Beneath that star shining bright,

    Beckoning Shepherds “your Savior’s here”

    “Go in haste and do not fear”,

    So they fled into the still black night,

    With a star alone to give them light.

    Guiding them to that blessed cave,

    Honored by man He’d come to save.

    It was upon this hallowed morn,

    To a virgin, Jesus Christ was born,

    Whilst Jesus lay on a bed of straw,

    Shepherds gazed on him in awe,

    God had chosen humble men to see,

    The incarnate Son of the Trinity;

    God incarnate born forth to man,

    The start of His redemption plan.

    So when you kneel on Christmas day,

    Close your eyes and to God you pray,

    Thank Him for His gift of Grace,

    Born to be sacrificed in your place.


    by: Alf Hutchison Christmas
    Have a very blessed Christmas.

  4. #4
    Join Date
    Nov 2009
    Posts
    76,596

    Default

    HEAVEN'S TRANSPORT (by GA)

    Directly in the midst of a rowdy crowd
    Was hence, my Lord and God Jesus Christ,
    Thereby transported into the marveling glory
    Of Heavens. It was such an amazing sight,
    To the onlookers. At the scape of Olivet!
    But rather than too surprised that our Lord
    Took on heaven's transport to glory, it
    Could yet be more than a higher cry of
    Greater surprise, when Jesus Christ shall
    Descend by angelic hosts in the same manner

    We looked at Him ascending to Heaven
    It surely would attract the haply and the
    Hapless at Christ's rapture unto Himself, as
    His saints gathered, thus by the speed of Heaven's transport,
    How glorious then shall our Heaven's transport so be.

    by: Gbenga Abiodun

  5. #5
    Join Date
    Nov 2009
    Posts
    76,596

    Default

    SO GREAT OH GOD

    AH! From the rising of the sun, to its draining lowest ebb.
    OH Great, so great oh God is our God, who is to be
    Eternally glorified in Worship, and praise. How oh God, indeed is my
    God so Far greater than all other possible creations, that could ever
    Eternally survive existence, so Great oh God, thou art Great, oh God.

    For in thee, doth the testimony of my God, art being found
    Greater than all men, though the prestige of my life is ensued,
    engrafted and enfostered by the blood of my Lord Jesus Christ. Thou
    Propitiated for my crimson sins, and makes my life so worthwhile
    to live, what such a privilege yet better enjoyed and paid for in God!

    How transcending is thine greatness which finds life
    Eternal for my soul, and as it oozes from the depths of my
    Heart, the sweet splendour of thine Holy Spirit divine art my pleasure!
    How so great is the God, Great is the God who I worship in
    Christ Jesus, in the enshroudery of the Holy Ghost! So Great oh God.

    by: Gbenga Abiodun

  6. #6
    Join Date
    Nov 2009
    Posts
    76,596

    Default

    TRULY IN FREEDOM

    In abhorrence of a soul so sinfully enthronged,
    is the fraudulence of a life, pricelessly by
    Christ so paid up for. Where the effervescence
    and rendezvous of my life blossoms into the
    Liberty, set out full fledge, truly in freedom.

    In the hands of the robbers of souls, by
    the chains of captivity do I truly in freedom
    set out at liberty, And truly indeed I ‘m free,
    by the greater price of an indebtedness
    of a wage, though prodigious, yet far better paid over.

    For truly, if the son of God shall make me free,
    I shall be free indeed. Ah ! I’m freed, I live
    Truly in freedom. For where the spirit of the Lord
    Shall be, there is liberty. For marvelous is the
    Blood of the lamb, In whom I live now on truly in freedom.

    by: Gbenga Abiodun

  7. #7
    Join Date
    Nov 2009
    Posts
    76,596

    Default

    A STRENGTH SO DIVINE

    What a weakling so dare contemned for the maggot
    So brutall'd by the mighty, to be relished and left
    For the dead. So terribly high is the weight drastically
    To submerge him. The violence of the treachery
    Speaks with articulation against the innocence of the doubtless.
    So doubtless is the power of his conviction, in the
    Downright of his heart, in the amazing strength of Christ
    So divine and boundless, oh very decapitulative to,
    Sawn the devices of foes, and subtle imaginations
    Of the raging surveillance of the enmity over a vibrant soul.

    How mighty is thine strength, oh Lord our king
    When as our Saviour and Father, thou by thine
    Divinity, exemplified our lives, from a desupernaturalised
    Condition of a soul so unworthy, and into life eternal,
    Do I so find myself in thee, in a strength so divine do I live on.

    by: Gbenga Abiodun

Bookmarks

Posting Permissions

  • You may not post new threads
  • You may not post replies
  • You may not post attachments
  • You may not edit your posts
  •