8 Famous Poems About Grace of God And Beauty

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I lived inside
My mind’s disastrous uncertainty-sea.

I am living inside
My heart’s rapturous divinity-ocean.
This is what my Lord’s
Unconditional Grace
Has done for me.

– Sri Chinmoy

poem about grace of god
Poem about grace of god


You are so weak

You are so weak.
Give up to grace.
The ocean takes care of each wave ’til it gets to shore.
You need more help than you know.

– Rumi

poems about grace and beauty
Poems about grace and beauty


If I Can Perfect My Faith

If I can perfect my faith
Thy Grace is sure to come.
The more I give to Thee
The more I absorb Thy Balm
That heals my bosom’s pangs.
Without Thy Love supreme,
Nothingness all I am?
A dark and barren dream.

– Sri Chinmoy

famous poems about grace
Famous poems about grace


The Grace Poem

The Grace—Myself—might not obtain
Confer upon My flower
Refracted but a Countenance
For I—inhabit Her

– Emily Dickinson

my self may not obtain


Many times today I will cross over a threshold

Many times today I will cross over a threshold.
I hope I will catch a few of those times.
I need to remember that my life is, in fact,
a continuous series of thresholds:
from one moment to the next,
from one thought to the next,
from one action to the next.
Help me appreciate how awesome this is.
How many are the chances to be really alive.
Help me cross into the present moment –
into wonder, into Your grace:
the “now-place,” where we all are,
unfolding moment by moment.

Gunilla Norris

many times I will over a threshold


On a Day When the Wind is Perfect

On a day when the wind is perfect,
the sail just needs to open and the world is full of beauty.
Today is such a
My eyes are like the sun that makes promises;
the promise of life
that it always
each morning.
The living heart gives to us as does that luminous sphere,
both caress the earth with great
There is a breeze that can enter the soul.
This love I know plays a drum. Arms move around me;
who can contain their self before my beauty?
Peace is wonderful,
but ecstatic dance is more fun, and less narcissistic;
gregarious He makes our lips.
On a day when the wind is perfect,
the sail just needs to open
and the love starts.
Today is such
a day.



The Holy Ground We Stand On

Let me just go home and cook
Let me open the door
to the sound of children’s laughter,
and hear the birds diving for insects in the evening
sifting the wind with their wings.
Let me walk into the kitchen
and find a bird there on the floor
a bird small and hunched, wide-eyed
and lost, a little frog the size of a dime.
The silence will walk around me
like a long-lost friend, the perfume of dust.
of sawdust and pine sap seeping into my pores
and up into my nostrils, filling my lungs with wild sweetness.
Let me walk out onto the porch as the sun sets over
Greenhorn Mountain,
when the air blossoms with essence of gold light:
the kind that comes only rarely in a lifetime,
the kind that makes you wake up and stare and discover
that the bush that burns and is not undone is love,
and though you have come a long and dusty road to know this,
the ground your dumbstruck feet are standing on is holy.

Laura Remmerde


Now Is The Time To Know

Now is the time to know
That all that you do is sacred.

Now, why not consider
A lasting truce with yourself and God.

Now is the time to understand
That all your ideas of right and wrong

Were just a child’s training wheels
To be laid aside

When you can finally live
With veracity
And love.

Hafiz is a divine envoy
Whom the Beloved
Has written a holy message upon.

My dear, please tell me,
Why do you still
Throw sticks at your heart
And God?

What is it in that sweet voice inside
That incites you to fear?

Now is the time for the world to know
That every thought and action is sacred

This is the time
For you to deeply compute the impossibility
That there is anything
But Grace.

Now is the season to know
That everything you do
Is sacred.

– Hafiz


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