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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Feast and Famine
I’ve lived with a little. I’ve lived with a lot. I’ve shivered with nothing. I’ve warmed with a pot. I’ve eaten like kings with a feast spread out wide, And I’ve also gone hungry, with no place to hide. I’ve slept on soft pillows and hard, creaky floors. I’ve walked through mansions and knocked on
Cautiously Walking
You must be quite careful, alert, and aware, For the Spirit is moving—yes, right over there. He whispers and nudges. He leads and he guides. With his truth, he stirs our hearts deeply inside. Don’t wait for a sign with big flashing lights. Just follow his voice. He’ll show you what’s right. The road
Cheap Talk
We can sing with rejoicing, “Lord, you I adore.” We can dance in the pews and do services galore. We can pray all our prayers and quote verses by heart, But if we don’t do what we say … that’s not smart. For not every voice that says, “Lord, I obey.” Will walk through pearly
Two Roads
There are two roads ahead, each leading somewhere, One broad and one narrow. Choose wisely, with care. The wide one was inviting, smooth all the way, With signs that said Easy and Fun and Hooray. The folks on the easy road were merry and bright, Feasting and dancing from morning to night. The path s
Before You Pray
If you’re kneeling to pray or you’re singing a song, But you know in your heart that something is wrong, If a grudge has been stewing or a friendship is sore, Don’t just keep praying. Go settle that score. Leave your gift at the altar. Just give it a pause. There’s mending to do for
Open Arms
He’d wandered so far and made such a mess, With mud on his shoes and his heart in distress. His pockets were empty. His pride was all gone. But still he walked home … step by step, on and on. “I’ve failed,” he said sadly. “I’ve wasted it all. I’ve stumbled and crumbled and taken
Special Friend
There’s love that is small and love that is sweet, Like hugs from your grandma or cookies you eat. There’s love that says hi and holds open the door, That listens and helps and gives oh so much more. But the greatest love, at the top of the chart Is the kind coming straight from
Treasure Waiting
Blessed are those who don’t give up fast, Who stick with the race and make courage last. Through trials and troubles, through stormy days and tests, They trust in the Lord, and he gives them his best. They don’t quit or grumble or run from the fight. They hold on to hope and walk in
Take Heart
When your hands feel shaky, and your knees feel weak, When your heart is afraid and too tired to speak, Lift up your eyes and open your ears. There’s news from above to cast out your fears. Say aloud to the timid, “Be strong. Do not hide. Your God is coming. He’s right by your
God’s Spirit Within
Let me make this as clear as a bell in the breeze: If you follow God’s Spirit, your heart will find peace. You won’t chase desires that puff up your pride, You’ll care for the others who walk by your side. The Spirit says “Love” while your self says “Me first.” One leads to blessing,
Where You Belong
Whatever you do—be it big, small, or wide, Do it with heart and with God as your guide. If you’re sweeping a floor baking a pie, Do it for Jesus, not just passin’ by. Don’t drag your feet or give half of your best. The Lord sees it all—your work and your rest. He’s watching
Light of Respect
If you talk with kindness and walk with grace, If love and good cheer are all over your face, If you trust in the Lord with your heart full of light, Then folks all around you will say, “That feels right.” They’ll watch how you live and the words that you say. They’ll notice your