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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half way through the door are the times
half way through time is the time
by: Stephen Okparadeta
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Hey! Jesus coming I am looking there obvious
Ergo please start songs religious & melodious
by: Balwant SAQI
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Flogged to consciousness
by the horse-whip
by: KING BUOHIEN EDIARE
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At the passage of each day,
the thought floods my soul
by: Tope James
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Some don't believe Him.
Some don't preach Him.
by: AINA OLUKANYINSOLA
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Hope lives within me
It is all I have to keep me going
by: Christine John
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How beautiful are the feet
that brings good news.
by : Margaret C Mullings
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he walked down that road,
killed with pain,
by: Kevin Motema
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It feels awesome, I just can not explain
In words my feelings and emotions for You,
by: Maria E. Almeida
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Help me to accept all the human beings how they are,
And also that they accept me like I am, with all my
by: Maria E. Almeida
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My life has been a maze, a puzzle
Somehow all I’d ever find was trouble
by: Arpana & Anchal
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I don't desire to dwell in beautiful temples
made by your hands
by: Stephen J. Vattimo
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The devil's angels
are all on the field.
by: Thomas W Peterson
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How mighty is Him that dwelleth in heaven?
His name they call Jehovah Jaireh
by: Dave P.A.C Philemon
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A christian life is like fertile field,
that is purchased with a costly price by The Master,
by: Stephen J. Vattimo
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Had I not experienced the valleys
I would not have climbed the
by : Margaret C Mullings
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Suddenly He saved me.
One who was affected by sins and fears?
by: PETER N. MUYA
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Done For Me?
I do not have words to express
by: Maria E. Almeida
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I see You in all Your Creation,
I find You in the ocean, in the sky, in the sand,
by: Maria E. Almeida
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Heavenly Father, I beg You, I ask You, I implore You
With all my heart and soul,
by: Maria E. Almeida
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