by Christina Joy Hommes | Christian Poetry, Praising the Lord
The Lord Our God The Lord our God is mighty – Immortal King of kings Whose glory fills the heavens As all creation sings. His strength toward us is gentle, His tenderness is strong, While holiness and mercy To God the Lord belong. He made us for His glory To show His...
by Christina Joy Hommes | Thanksgiving Poems, Christian Poetry, Praising the Lord
Counting My Blessings I stop to count my blessings And every time I find There’s more than I can number Since God’s so good and kind. Yet still I love to list them, These blessings from above, To praise my God and notice The greatness of His love. For breath and life...
by Christina Joy Hommes | Thanksgiving Poems, Christian Poetry, Poems to Pray, Praising the Lord
With Thankful Hearts With thankful hearts we look above And see You on Your throne, We glorify Your mighty Name And worship You alone. With thankful hearts we’re looking back At all the things You’ve done, We stop to see Your mighty works And praise them...
by Christina Joy Hommes | Praising the Lord, Christian Poetry
How Many Times? How many times have you painted the sky? How many times taught a bird how to fly? How many times have you sculpted a wave? How many times carved a canyon or cave? How many snowflakes and clouds have you formed? How many diamonds by pressure...
by Christina Joy Hommes | Praising the Lord, Christian Poetry, Easter Poems for Resurrection Day, Good Friday Poems About the Cross, Gospel Poems
Still Worthy Before the world existed And time or space were made, God’s Son was with the Father In majesty arrayed. But then He came among us, A man like you and me. He faced the same temptations Yet stood in purity. Messiah still was worthy Of sitting on God’s...
by Christina Joy Hommes | Christian Poetry, Praising the Lord
Divine Contrasts The Lord is far above us, And yet He’s very near; His glory fills the heavens Yet makes our pathway clear. The heavens can’t contain Him, And yet He dwells within; He needs no approbation Yet loves the praise we bring. His wisdom fills the ages, Yet...