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Love Poems About Sufficed or Sufficed Love Poems
by Naldeem Bout |
Categories: childhood, christian, courage, life, love, mother, mothers day,

For my mother's birthday

Dear Lord thank You for a mother
who stayed through it all with us,
who has shown us the way to church,
because in You today I trust.
Thank You for every hardship she faced
for she has taught us sacrifice
now I can give my all to You,
nothing else would have sufficed.
Thank You Lord for all her toil
because she represents great strength
for even in adversity
she persevered through great a length.

If anyone be candidate
let it be her You honour Lord
for You know all about her struggle
and surely You are her reward.
I praise You greatly for Her life
my life without her could not be,
show her Your favour without measure
for everything she's meant to me.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!


by Emmanuel Okechukwu |
Categories: absence

OBSESSED

Staring into an empty sea-blue Picasso.
Winking,blinking and greasing my wet nose,
Trying to discerpher the rune in my upper 
torso.
To see, if I shall for once, think strait.

Then upon my thoughts, I sat;
Thoughts of her; and of her.
Thoughts, that once sufficed the brute, I was,
And of odysseys across her angelic form.

Of Rome, Greece and savage Persians,
Of wars waged and love made.
Of souls of immortals slain,
And of odysseys across her angelic form.

So, I laid upon my sweaty quill.
Yet in my long ashored ado.
Scribling; scribling upon a wet cotton 
napkin;
Thoughts of her; and of her alone.

by Naldeem Bout |
Categories: childhood, christian, courage, life, love, mother, mothers day,

For my mother's birthday

Dear Lord thank You for a mother
who stayed through it all with us,
who has shown us the way to church,
because in You today I trust.
Thank You for every hardship she faced
for she has taught us sacrifice
now I can give my all to You,
nothing else would have sufficed.
Thank You Lord for all her toil
because she represents great strength
for even in adversity
she persevered through great a length.

If anyone be candidate
let it be her You honour Lord
for You know all about her struggle
and surely You are her reward.
I praise You greatly for Her life
my life without her could not be,
show her Your favour without measure
for everything she's meant to me.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

by Mark Paul van der Merwe |
Categories: daughter, divorce, life, lost, love, love hurts, relationship,

Seasons of love

Although for you with all my heart I loved,
now my forever burning shaming pain,
my heart an unexpected dagger shoved,
stunted minds confusion, waves of disdain.
Long Winter nights, sheltered you with my warm,
joyous moments of Spring, truly embraced,
Summers of heat and shine, our loves platform,
Autumn abrupt fall from seasons, now faced.
Togetherness a shoot for us adorned,
blooming sprouts developing as promised,
all blossoms thistles abound, never warned,
my love and care given never sufficed.

Separate paths, inevitable now,
my child’s tears but her happiness I vow.

11/22/2016

by Tom Wright |
Categories: lost love,

Unforgiving

Her love was like a river, unforgiving, rushing wild and free, and I, just and impulsive observer on her slope; I pondered the thought of being caressed by her, Being enveloped by her touch; It all seemed so refreshing and innocent From the safety of the brae; Soon it no longer sufficed merely to observe her beauty, just to be near her. Visits became more frequent Until I waded into her water And she rushed over me; I was drawn deep into an eddy To be forever swept away to a watery grave.

by James Horn |
Categories: allegory,

Horn Christ Haiku

Horn Christ Haiku

Why I will love Christ
Suffered for my sins sufficed
Me together spliced.

Jim Horn

by Beata Agustin |
Categories: christian, confidence, devotion, faith, god, jesus, spiritual,

SUBMISSIVE TO GOD

Submissive to God, we’re steadfast for His kingdom*
---Endued with His wisdom to enjoy willingness’ freedom.

Secured in the Saviour, we’re settled in His redemption’s assurance
---Exposed to Scriptures’ truth to overcome fatal ignorance.

Satisfied by Christ, we’re sufficed by His grace
---Enveloped within His love around His compassion-embrace.

Seeking the Almighty, we’re shaped through His victory-might
---Enabled by His power, intensified by light.

Serving the Lord, we’re set for reaching-out
---Exercising full reliance upon His Word midst faith-bout.

*Matthew 6:33 …Seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness…

March 26, 2019

by Beata Agustin |
Categories: appreciation, blessing, christian, faith, god, jesus, spiritual,

STANDING SAFE

Standing* upon the Saviour’s scriptural standards… Safe am I within His sanctifying security Sealed by His salvation-steadfastness Serving sincerely as His steward Striving to please Him with faith that’s shining Spirit-filled in worshipping in His sanctuary Satisfied by His blessings surely Sufficed with His grace for labour-steadfastness Strengthened upon His fortification-settlement Sheltered in His love, together with fellow saints.
*1Thessalonians 3:8 For now we live, if ye stand fast in the Lord. August 31, 2019

by Beata Agustin |
Categories: blessing, christian, devotion, faith, god, jesus, spiritual,

WITHOUT HIM

The LORD* is my life’s essence …without Him, I’m absolutely nothing The Bread of life granting contentment fullness …without Him, my need can’t be sufficed The Light illumining truth radiance …without Him, I’m engulfed with ignorance obscurity The Saviour for eternal redemption …without Him, my soul faces hell’s wrath forever The good Shepherd offering love, blissfully perfect …without Him, I’m always lacking.
*Psalm 23:1 The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want. July 16, 2020 Honorable Mention, "STRAND COMPLETELY NEW (10),any form,any theme" Poetry Contest; Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 7/17/2020.

by Tadogen Girte |
Categories: love,

On a cloudy day

She goes to shower, leaving her nakedness 
On the bed and I go out wearing it on my soul
Looking for eggs, milk and fresh-baked garlic breads

The sky is now full of clouds, their shapes
 Resemble my friends, relations. It rained last night
Inside the room, soaked and drenched we searched
For each other, in darkness, wrote our names on
Each other’s back. But I reckon, calling each other’s
Name out would have sufficed. You see, it’s all like poetry
That doesn’t have a place to reach. That doesn’t want
To hold hands and say—“au revoir, keep well”.