Let's Praise the Lord Through Poem

[Myra]

 

Hello Everyone,

 

Do you have poem/s that speaks about God, His Glory and Honor? Why don't you share it to us?

 

Let's praise His Holy Name!

 

God Bless!

 

Myra

 

 

[Myra]

WITH YOU

 

Tomorrow,

maybe I could not open my lips

to say the words of a poem.

I might not see the writings of a pen,

or sing the right tune of a song.

Even to touch the strings of a guitar,

or play the notes of a piece.

I might not hear the hymn of a bird

Or feel the breeze of morning wind.

But, I am thankful for giving me now

The opportunity to say to you, sing for you,

Whisper on you and think of you, for the joy

And breath of life you lend.

I may not remember the words

You whispered in my ears,

As I emerged from my mother’s womb.

But each day,

As I search the secret you say,

Give me strength to carry on

And continue to lead on to your way,

With your guiding love.

Touch me and I shall be healed,

Whisper and I shall hear want you me to hear.

Let me hear your footsteps,

And I shall leap for joy.

Call me and I will forget everything and follow you,

Dwell in my heart and you will be with me.

I really don’t know how many times,

Will I fall or be careless.

One thing I am certain

You are always there with open arms.

And when I hold on to you,

You will wrap me with your love and light.

And to grow and bear a good fruit,

Until the harvest time will come

And be included in your barn.

Yesterday,

My heart overflow with hate,

disappointment, distress.

Now, with compassion, patience and love,

And tomorrow, peace and praises

For I am with you.

Please don’t make me feel alone,

For life is nothing without you.

Even I may feel filled with worldly things,

I will trade it off with your simple ways.

Everyday with you is a new life,

As I waited for the day

When you shine and capture me.

 

~Myra~

May 18, 2001

 

[I_love_krishna_]

(Commonly known as the 23rd Psalm)

The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures:

he leadeth me beside the still waters. Rev. 7.17

He restoreth my soul:he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies:thou anointest my head with oil;

my cup runneth over.

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.

 

 

 

 

 

[I_love_krishna_]

(Found it on the internet)

On the rosary of love, each breath is a conversation with my beloved

I know whom I love and who is loved by my beloved

On the rosary of love, each breath is a conversation with my beloved

There’s a lover in the temple, and there’s a lover in the mosque.*

On the rosary of love, each breath is a conversation with my beloved.

Drowned in the ocean of love, I am merely a reflection of my beloved.

I have been beading and breathing my rosary of love until the eve of my life

On the rosary of love, each breath is a conversation with my beloved

We are good for nothing until we go crazy in a conversation with the beloved

On the rosary of love, each moment of breath is a conversation with my beloved

My beloved is not to be blamed, for my beloved is infallible

On the rosary of love, each breath is a conversation with my beloved

I just have a bad reputation for my own conversations with my beloved.

On the rosary of love, each breath is a conversation with my beloved

 

 

[Myra]

 

Hare Krishna Everyone! God Bless!

 

This one is my favorite Poem-Prayer written by Saint Francis of Asisi...

 

"A Simple Prayer"

 

Lord, make me an instrument of your peace.

Where there is hatred, let me sow love;

where there is injury, pardon;

where there is doubt, faith;

where there is despair, hope;

where there is darkness, light;

and where there is sadness, joy.

O Divine Master,

grant that I may not so much seek

to be consoled as to console;

to be understood as to understand;

to be loved as to love.

For it is in giving that we receive;

it is in pardoning that we are pardoned;

and it is in dying that we are born

to eternal life.

 

Amen.