Both members and non-members are invited to share their personal faith, an expression of truth, or praise to our Father or His son through original poems. All are welcome to send your poems for posting using the address: poems@worldslastchance.com
Poems must be original or owned by you, and the ownership remains with you. You, not WLC, are responsible not to infringe on the copyright privileges of others. Most of us have written poems on occasion and nearly all who have, like to share them with others. Readers of poetry are perhaps rare birds. So consider joining the poets' elite also by reading the poems posted by others on this site. All of them are useful to read, most of them are inspiring, and some of them are truly beautiful and well-written. They are well worth reading.
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The road seemed never ending
Never ending seemed the pain
by: Allison Henriques
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Oh Jesus! look remembering to you all Christian
For God’s sake please come down now in Britain
by: Balwant SAQI
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Jesus look we are weeping in your bereavement
Ergo for advent once again must announcement
by: Balwant SAQI
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Every Sunday after church, there is so much that I decide
But by mid week, I have already changed the sides
by: Edward G
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Now you are a Presence
and sadness macerates us, while your face is absent,
by: Enrico Monaci/(Translation: Mauro Ferrari)
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A Silent Whisper has emerged in the atmosphere.
To my natural ears from
by: Darryl L Jenkins
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The second coming of our Lord
Will not be a secret at all
by: Judith C. I. Velez
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Around me is a wall,
A wall of sorrow tall,
by: Shin Hattori
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I'M A STRANGER
CAUGHT IN THE MIDDLE
by: Mary Jesusa A. Villegas
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Stop, you can’t do it
The mind calls vehemently
by: Sanjiv Taggar
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Soldiers killing soldiers
The Devil's grown bolder
by: Metatron Rabbin
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Dear I am looking in the future a very colorful light
Hence now once again advent may come if invites
by: Balwant SAQI
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Bros we should always recite canticle
Then never can come time of difficult
by: Balwant SAQI
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I can’t speak of your death, Jesus,
I only know that death comes out of blind violence
by: Enrico Monaci/(Translation: Mauro Ferrari)
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Like I’ll be in my sickbed, As I feel the pressure
There’s more to come that I need to endure,
by: Mary Jesusa A. Villegas
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It is not biblically sound my dear
To believe that upon ones death
by: Judith C. I. Velez
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The King was born,
An awaited horn.
by: Shin Hattori
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Awesome He stands at the top
of the mountain all clad in white
by : Margaret C Mullings
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Will YWill You forgive that sin,
Will You forgive that sin,
by: James M Crockett
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God alone must bless
And show me a way
by: M V VENKATARAMAN
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