Apportioning

If with my brothers I am not apportioning.

It will have no use, even if I have everything,

I will be very rich and lonely,

I will not have anyone with me.

I would be a very selfish person,

Who gives no attention to the needy one.

In an isolated world, I would be living,

I would love only conquered things.

I can seek too many things,

And the brothers, I keep helping.

Then, together, we are enjoying,

Fraternal love, we will be showing.

Jesus taught us to share everything,

So that others could be rejoicing.

Each one cannot be a petty person,

It must care about the lives of everyone.

God himself, shared the salvation,

The sinners and poor, He loved and had consideration.

He showed everyone his great love,

To spread love among the brothers.

This poem is part of the book Christian Poetry Volume III.

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The Week

Sunday, I go to church,

I seek God with all my heart,

With many songs and praise.

I come back home feeling curated.

I feel renewed, and the Lord gave me strength.

 

Monday comes and arrives the hardness,

I think, Oh Lord, what a sadness!

Soon, God touched my ways.

And He took my weakness far away.

 

On Tuesday gets close temptation.

Many things are appearing in my life,

They are trying to deviate me from the blessing.

Only God can rid me of that situation.

 

Wednesday is coming!

The troubles are not stopping.

Only God can rid me.

I am praying for Him to rescue me.

 

It is already Thursday, and it is almost ending,

The week, the patience, the peace and tranquility.

Only the fights are not ending.

I try to follow firm and strong,

Because the week is going on.

 

Thank you, God, it is already Friday,

I will go to church today.

I will pray a lot on this day,

I need to be renovated,

Because the week wore me out.

 

Finally, it is Saturday, a resting day,

I will be renovated on this day,

Tomorrow is Sunday, and one new week will start.

With new challenges and fights.

But I will not stop,

I know I have the company of God.

And from evils, He will save me.

This poem is part of the book Christian Poetry Volume I.

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Help the Brothers

To help needy brothers is a duty,

It is a good attitude, which the Lord delights in.

When we are helping, the happiness is multiplying,

In unity, the brothers are walking.

There is no way to say everything is right,

When a brother has needs in his life.

The needy, everyone needs to help,

Then is shown the way to love.

A love that desires to protect and care.

It is a pure, true, and sincere way of loving,

A love that gives everything and waits for nothing.

The same love the Lord has for everyone,

One love that does not separate anyone.

It is the love that desires to be in oneness,

May the love come from inwardness.

That makes the rich extend his hand.

To help the brother, instead of receiving payment.

If everyone could help each other,

The sadness among people will be over.

Everyone will have the necessities to survive,

Everyone will have a complete and happy life.

This poem is part of the book Christian Poetry Volume III.

See the book:

https://books2read.com/u/3nG5R5