Biblical poetry
Poems
Short scripture-shaped verse — a poem for the day, written to help you see God's word in ordinary moments.
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Joyful Praise
When I was a kid, and I did something right, I grinned ear-to-ear in the warm morning light. A pat on the back or a kind little cheer— Would sparkle my heart and bring purpose near. But praise isn’t just for the things we do. It’s also for God, who is faithful and true. He’s
Seeing Comfort
Starving for comfort in the midst of my great pain, I searched, with nothing to lose and everything to gain. I tried all the gadgets and gizmos and stuff, But none of those things was ever enough. I gobbled up chocolate. I shopped at the mall. I buried my sorrows in pillows soft and tall.
Cautious Confidence
I wanted to write, but I didn’t know what to do. My brain turned to jelly. My courage was through. “What if,” I whispered, “my words make no sense? What if I’m mocked or ignored or too intense?” I stared at the page. With a frown, I just sighed. “Lord,” I said, “what would happen
Anchored Assurance
I once had a feeling, a tingle, a spark, That all would go well on my pathway so dark. But feelings, I learned, can be tricky and sly. They rise like a kite, then fall from the sky. I thought I was strong. I was certain, you see, That nothing could go wrong—not with me.
Use What You’ve Got
God gives us all gifts—some big and some small, But not just for sitting or showing off at all. They’re tools for his Kingdom, not trophies for pride. They’re meant to be used, not buried or to hide. Some gifts are for speaking, or lending a hand. Others write, make music, or help people stand.
The Writer Who Wanted
There once was a writer who wanted a lot— A book on the shelf and a deal that was hot. A following big and a blog that would boom— And maybe an office with plenty of room. She dreamed of the stage and the signings and such, Of letters from readers who loved her so
Real Needs
I thought I needed a truck and a boat, A shiny gold watch, and a tailor-made coat. But then I turned to listen and heard God say, “That isn’t the kind of stuff you need today.” I wanted a title and a much-loved name, A life full of fortune and worldwide fame. But wait! What
New and Improved
“New and improved,” advertisers declared, And people bought it because so many cared. For fifty odd years, it was clever and slick, A magical phrase that would always just stick. But people got wiser, and eyebrows were raised, “Improved from what?” they said with eyes glazed. “If it was so great, th
Strong and Still
The Lord gives people his strength deep and true, Like roots in a storm or the sky when it’s blue. When trouble comes roaring or panic sets in, He quiets your heart with his peace from within. He doesn’t just leave us on our own to stand tall. He calms all the noise and helps
Hot Line to Heaven
When you call to the Lord with a heart that is true, He listens with love to the real, honest you. No need to be fancy or perfectly right. He hears you in morning, at noon, or at night. When you put him first and revere him with care, He leans in to listen. Yes,
Step by Step
The Lord said, “Come on, let’s walk for a bit. I’ll show you the path where your heart will best fit. No guessing or stumbling, no need to delay— I’ll guide you and teach you each step of the way. “When forks in the road make you wonder or freeze, Just listen and trust me,
Delight in His Way
Praise the Lord. Oh yes, indeed! He gives us everything we need. To those who walk in reverent fear, His voice and presence will be near. They treasure all he has to say, And gladly follow in his way. With joy, they walk the narrow road. Obeying him, their hearts explode. Their children rise, both