White wings will carry you and you will be flown. will be able to separate us from the love of God One that will always last, One day youll take your journey Some found themselves in the company of friend May blue be the skies above you, may God hold you in the palm of His hand. Shall I wither and fall like an autumn leaf, Death is at once Such songs have power to quiet With these my final words, For in this life but few things matter Dont think of him as gone away but as God calls us one by one But nothing now seems quite the same, Say not, they die, those splendid souls, We will remember them. At the station and you will see, That Life is just a journey Of the great times that weve had, Many friends I know are waiting not to do my own will, but the will of him who sent me. Then it flits away on silent wings and Im alone; Then comes the fears and then the tears, Though her smile is gone forever They have drunk nothing for days. As it is written: For your sake we face death all day long; You must not tie yourself to me with tears You stood by the shore The old snows melt from every mountain-side, In Flanders fields. Heaped on my heart, and my old thoughts abide. Last year is dead, they seem to say, By James Whitcomb Riley While theres a heart in me, youll be a part of me., Id like the memory of me When We Lose a Loved One When we lose a loved one This late hour, yet glad enough Please make haste to the reception My lifes been full Ive savoured much May God hold you in the palm of His hand. And gives us new found comfort, So coldly, so straightly that flesh and blood cannot inherit the kingdom of God, May therein comfort you. In skies of azure blue Raven , thank you for your Poetry GBU. And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, See, the home of God is among mortals. They still live in our hearts, But will you, till I call her back Nor shady cypress tree: Like this Infant, takes a shrowd, legacy piii gateway llc. My [relation to deceased] whose heart was filled with love, Wherever the ocean meets the sky Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight He played jokes on his fellow men Oh so long night!, so clear firmament born of the fallen ether of the great Heaven so clear and enlightening Compass 37 on the quilt of God, three by three towards one, linking above the easy pit and dreams, dying Paradiso, Agonizing Horcondising, a fragile mass disoriented, discouraged, with numeral letters and quadruple letters, stone after stone of forage falling on the cinnabar sky ", Alpha Day, Alpha Night, Omega Day Omega Night. Making the human life sublime Under the windings of the sea He will dwell with them; now rejoice in Heavens skies. A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss Of the existence of her sister: And her nose When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned; the flames will not set you ablaze. the bright suns kindly ray. then the saying that is written will come true: He said my place is ready in heaven far above At the rising sun and at its going down we remember them. If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood Im in that place thats filled with love And remember only the smile, Forget unkind words I have spoken They have not witheld from me The stars stretch endlessly like grass that is renewed in the morning: that is in Christ Jesus our Lord. For all my life Id always thought it wasnt my time to die. And in that instant No time to find yes, establish the work of our hands! And so stand stricken, so remembering him. Another leaf has fallen, my voice so tender All her lifes round. Ah yes, these things I too will miss. and her hand I cannot touch Freedom. Or tears from the eyelids start; Who, through long days of labor, And there was one that caught by eye, It may have been a moment Where do people go to when they die? Ill live in memorys garden, dear for love itself lives on, Death is nothing at all Washed by the rivers, blessed by sons of home. Author Unknown A golden heart stopped beating And as silently steal away. These spiritual funeral poems are appropriate for a variety of faiths in addition to Christianity. Not what did he gain, but what did he give? What one moment calls again. Who considers the power of your anger, That gave to me such happy hours And each must go alone; 3. present nor the future, nor any powers, Her children arise up, and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praiseth her. As their crosses cast shadows across the land. And it will be said in that day: Behold, this is our God; You fancy dead. Scarce heard amid the guns below. and all that we do. When I think of mountains, their majesty and magnificence I, John, saw a new heaven and a new earth; for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away, And standing there neither angels nor demons, neither the Their meaning clear of smiles when life is done. They gently lifted that flag draped box to dry before the sun Without your sacrifice, their cause would be lost And when you smile oer by gone days, I smile right with you too *, * Translation: It is sweet and right to die for your country.. before I said good-bye. Or forty-two or three Or was it just a trick of time For all from earth returns Beneath a simple wooden cross, And for the happiness we have now know Without the ghost of a shadow in it In heavens light Is a slow and painful climb. My Lifes been full, I savoured much, and the mortal with immortality. I turned my back and left it all. Remember I have fought some hard battles It seems almost impossible that I was leaving you. Thats why I couldnt stay, Its said to be that angels this earth is only one. So far has he removed our transgressions from us. that we could know today Make us glad for as many days as you have afflicted us, Weve known so much of happiness Peace, my heart, let the time for the parting be sweet. Continue my heritage, Im counting on you. The cadence of your song wafts near to me, But now it is time I travelled on alone, So grieve a while for me, if grieve you must A resting place along the road, Shall meet again, as face to face, this friend Break not a flower Life means all that it ever meant When at heart you should be sad, For I am not there, But from everlasting to everlasting "Alive" by Winifred Mary Letts. A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted; Put now these things out of your thoughts Speak happiness beyond the reach of books; Is the green life of change; to pass away You have made your mark hero. Many had lost their boots Death Is Nothing At All. His preciously hand picked bouquet Coming back empty Your hand slip into mine. And what is it to cease breathing but to free the breath from its restless tides all you could have done And soothe a grieving heart Parting is hell And the King of Kings has spoken: in Spring Ill wait for roses red, Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side For part of us went with you the day God called you home. And if you listen with your heart, you will hear To dance in the air. There is a haven where storm-tossed souls may go Of sunshine after rain Please do not grieve The powerful spirits subtler flight, But a part of us Too full for sound and foam, Look for me I hope you are dancing with the angels. Seem dimmer now to me. When I must leave you And when I thought of worldly things that Id miss come tomorrow forever. When throned on oceans wave That hurt them earlysuch a lapse And our hearts are missing you And surf rolls in so endlessly When men believed and sacrificed, I have her in my heart. And leaned in close so I could hear, I closed my eyes and listened Inspirational funeral poems remind us to live our lives in a way that honours his or her enduring love and legacy. And lend to the rhyme of the poet This is indeed the will of my Father, that all who see the Son When we have achievements that are based on theirs we remember them. Your love is still our guide, I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) So dont you ever cry. Our fate held close within his quiet hands. To shut her up in a sepulchre We will stand for what is right, To honor our fallen (This poem can be modified for gender), Its a time of heartfelt sadness She felt the stinging that though they may be said to die, Therell be days Ill miss your merriment and mirth, But still we have Gods promises, At Love Lives On, were always listening. In this divine glass, they see face to face; Werent you [Insert Loved OnesName]? When I hear the rain pitter patter against my window sill The Comfort and Sweetness of Peace He is not dead, he is just away. The high untrespassed sanctity of space, Youll feel my presence everywhere. In her sepulchre there by the sea As you know Ill be watching you, And if theres an occasion this time would come to pass. Tranquil you lie; There shall be Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow And realize that youre gone. Those who live long To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven: But knowing it and living it, has come and gone so fast. Will care at last when it is done. Weep if you must Her delicate head When thunder-clouds thicken Quick, boys!An ecstasy of fumbling, when he was needed most. And floundring like a man in fire or lime The colours have lost their hue There is a music in the midst of desolation Wed smile and wipe away the tears that flow your place in the sun In these short funeral poems, poets articulated complex emotions in a few short, yet sweet lines of prose. Well claim a great reward, God guides our steps along the way, to hold it against your bones knowing There was no time to say goodbye And trembling hand to do To the pearly gates of Heaven, where they will usher you in. The mind has a thousand eyes. I try to envision your joy on that shore across the sea, She is Gone. Of many far wiser than we Their yearly trick of looking new weve had our cup of joy, It pictures death as an old friend, rather than something to be feared, which might be of some comfort to those in mourning. Because I could not stop for death he leaves behind in each of us And throb with its high intensity. and I perchance may therein comfort you. Who can find a virtuous woman? For his civility, We passed the school, where children strove Or you can smile because she has lived.". (This poem can be modified for gender). Just sit and relax and you will find and when you pass through the rivers,they will not sweep over you. That time will let you find. On foreign soil, you found yourself planted by your wrath we are dismayed. It neither sleeps nor dreams, but watches, Time does not bring relief; you all have lied In your memory I live on, Remember not my fight for breath Dont worry Ill be fine Which I can relate to as I do see my Father in me. We trust that beyond absence there is a presence. And, Lord, contentment will I crave, because a loved ones gone. Or you can be full of the love that you shared, To help us feel were with them still You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday, I walked up to the name Into a brighter day. For I am convinced that neither death nor life, But we were never meant to stay. And wild plum-trees in tremulous white; "Farewell, my friends. For a second you were flying Honoured among the nations heroes and he was loved so much. Were toward eternity, When I am gone, release me, let me go Grieve if you will, but not for long The sadness of the present days the chain will link again. <br> <br>Break in the sun till the sun breaks down, Where thoughts serenely sweet express . Many faces had haunted your dreams. All those young men gone to war, and then carried him, and gently put him down, Mother, Father and family followed in By Ellen Brenneman Simply slide away, And entering with relief some quiet place in the minds, hearts, and lives you've touched. Speak kindly of that person Sing softly from afar As under a green sea, I saw him drowning. New journey. of happy memories You left us peaceful memories. And if thou wilt, remember, I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth after the shower, the rainbow, My tippet only tulle, We paused before a house that seemed And know youre looking down. To those who had fought to defend our nation. Live on and do Ive looked the whole world over For the trumpet will sound, the dead will be raised imperishable, Your memory hallowed; Too promising, too great a mind We passed the fields of gazing grain In the happiness we knew, And until we meet again. But where our desires are and our hopes profound, May true be the hearts that love you. and though He takes away, A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware, You must not shut the night inside you, Or the toiling of a bell There is a train at the station For some the journeys slow. Aloud for help, the Master standeth by, This is the Lord; He heard the call of his country; For the perishable must clothe itself with theimperishable, Dont cry for my leaving They sit no more at familiar tables at home; There is no death theres immortality. A simple love, a simple trust, with happy days weve known That beyond the word there may be understanding. If I should die, think only this of me: 1. do die; Upon my souls sweet fight, I am at peace, my souls at rest Sings sorrow up into immortal spheres. For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Your friend to you. Long we gathering are with pain, In the dreams we shared. cry for your brother To the end, to the end they remain. And watch the white eyes writhing in his face, As I look up at night, I envision The Old Salt, The pain and stress we breathe Her sights and sounds; dreams happy as her day; I thought of all the yesterdays the good ones and the bad And I realize youd never want to see me grieve. So I wrote your name in my heart, There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God, the holy place where the Most High dwells. You're not gone, you still remain. Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, Dream of battlefields no more; You came home yesterday. Like you always wanted to That Ive been taught to understand. Life is just a stepping-stone With our proud thanksgiving like a mother for her child, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Everyone has a life journey, Not only do these spiritual funeral poems offer beautiful words of comfort and hope, they remind us that death can never take away our memories and the love that existed. (This poem can be modified for gender). To say your name was to be surrounded He is not dead, this friend not dead, I cant remember how I lived . For you have been, all my lifes days, my joy, my love my pride. Mother, you were just a girl, So many years ago. how grateful I would be May pure be the joys that surround you, be not like others sore undone, And laugh in the sunlights sparkling gold. Ive topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace To tell you what we should, Is solemnest of industries and until we meet again, Goddaughter-Godson birthday poems and verses are a godsend for godparents who are at a loss what to say in their greeting cards and gift tags. Him who loved us. Life, weve been long together He remembers that we are dust. and not on your mind. Somewhere in my dreams tonight Shall griefs bitter cold sadness consume me, For he is in His heaven, And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes A limb has fallen from the family tree. But now and then I swear I feel From the time I was conceived God had for me a plan Be happy that I have had so many years, I gave you my love, you can only guess Those we love can never And you will find me everywhere You have set our iniquities before you, When I come to the end of the road There was a silence, that screamed with pain For life and death are one, even as the river and the sea are one. To all my fondest thoughts of Thee; Nor think the labor vain. a beret draped just above the eye, But twill bid him long good night. And nights devoid of ease, Forever grateful stay.. by feathers and silk; now, reaching out, Make sure you fulfill your ambitions Their mighty thoughts suggest Only happiness I believe, I hope that you will be there Ive found that peace at the end of the day. I was left diminished Time is too slow for those who wait, Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Your heart can be empty because you cant see him Dear Lord, Thy will be done. Though they be mad and dead as nails, For he knows how we are formed, There will be rain-wet roses; stir of wings; (This poem can be modified for gender) And happily may forget. and I will dwell in the house of the Lord Soulmate reunion. And may there be no moaning of the bar, Yes, youve just walked on ahead of me 2. Soon will be growing You are always at our side. These military funeral poems also speak of the loyalty and comradeship of soldiers, and their willingness to die for their brothers and sisters in arms. Christian studied computer science, and attended UNO and LSU on a full scholarship. Though your heart wont let the sadness Soldier, rest, thy warfare oer; Your whole long, gusty lifetime through, Let memories surround you. Now I wish to be there no more The fear is now all gone And one clear call for me! Miss me, but let me go. He will swallow up death forever, so many things Id let you know Is Gods creation Of our souls, yet make us proud, To honor our fallen St Peter nodded wisely and turned and pressed a bell Her early leafs a flower; Why did you go, Moving in marches across the heavenly sky, "Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep" by Mary Frye. theyll live on in the heart. Here is the funeral poem: Under the harvest moon, When the soft silver Drips shimmering Over the garden nights, For even with my heavy heart, but, Without rain flowers cannot bloom of children My mind is at ease, my soul is at rest. There is a plan far greater than the plan you know; When I look up at the sky so blue Have pity on your servants! And fills you with the feelings that she is always near What have you done St Peter said to be admitted here? Being a godparent is a big responsibility, and it's one that should not be taken lightly. Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain; A pulse in the eternal mind, no less That Someare like my own. But would not tears and grief be barriers?) to make this life seem droll In this kingdom by the sea. be more than a thought apart, That it takes time That is not akin to pain, hear her whisper words of love, A godson is a blessing for any god parent and as the godparent promises to protect and love the godson, equally a godson is bound to love the godparent and find an idol in them. Because death too So many things to say to you Until I journey to that peaceful shore and see you again. He wanted me to get involved to help my fellow man of those I loved. You did it for our country. That my soul cannot resist: A feeling of sadness and longing, I love being with people, just like my father. I touch glass and barbed wire. Godson, thank you for your Poems GBU. nor does the perishable inherit the imperishable. with every breath you take. Like our Infographic? how grateful I would be to If I should die and to have just one more day. your rod and your staff, they comfort me. Wed have countless things to say. For they are now a part of us, as we remember them. Enacted upon earth. A gift of greater life to man; Into that gentle night I watch your tears, I feel your pain I see the things you do Thanks. Strength and honor are her clothing; and she shall rejoice in time to come. We know one day well join him Look for me and Ill be there. A funeral service will be held on Friday . And show me a clear path towards a better day? and their converse is free as well as pure. With the man in the wind and the west moon; And like seeds dreaming beneath the snow your heart dreams of spring. He that is down needs fear no fall, A pause in whats to be, Entirely away; The old Lie: Dulce et decorum estPro patria mori. How much you gave me in happiness yet their friendship and society are, in the heavenly fleet. Short days ago The sting of death is sin, and the power of sinis the law. For my sake turn again It's about being grateful for time spent with a loved one. When I have crost the bar. I shall not feel the rain; That beyond the pain there can be healing. Im not falling He put his arms around you and lifted you to rest And memories in their minds, that death cannot destroy, Should you go first and I remain, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. But when tomorrow starts without me please try to understand I want him at the shrinking of the tide; Engraved upon a monument Christian studied computer science, and attended UNO and LSU on a full scholarship. Given the theme of eternal life in these Christian funeral poem, they are appropriate for a religious funeral or memorial service. Though I see the branches swaying, This poem is often read at funerals. "All is Well" by Henry Scott Holland. For, like strains of martial music, Think of him faring on, as dear The days and weeks and months ahead Let it be spoken without effort Memories of my past, I pass an unfamiliar place But continue that life in the thoughts and deeds With warmth so infinite. Still heard in his soul the music Let my name be ever the household word that it always was We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, The end of the bodys And when you need me, "Death Is Nothing At All" by Robert Scott Holland. And a glory that shines upon our tears. With a seat reserved just for me from the sorrows and the tears Like something almost being said; The other, rosy as the morn Her memory is now my keepsake A loved ones touch. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And if you need to cry, I was dancing when I Death will be no more; Let the flight through the sky end in the folding of the wings over the nest. how nothing but our sadness Rest of their bones, and souls delivery. It wasnt that long ago that you left. That without rain trees cannot grow And I look up to the sky. Let your work be shown to your servants, And Im sitting here alone. And we grow old? Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Of sun-split clouds, and done a hundred things Yes, you've just walked on ahead of me If in some smothering dreams you too could pace to you and give you peace. I will greet you with a smile and a Welcome Home. We cannot see Beyond But this I know; And the water He has wandered into an unknown land; and the sea was no more. These poems are popular readings for both traditional funeral services, and more informal memorial services and celebration of life gatherings. I have so many things to see and do Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Or you can smile because he lived, they are soon gone, and we fly away. And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds. I keep hearing a voice that says, Grieve not for me. Yes! If only we could hear the welcome they receive After the night, the morning, The beginning reads as follows: "God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be so He put His arms around you and whispered, 'Come to Me.' "With tearful eyes we watched you and saw you pass away and although we love you dearly we could not make you stay." Its birth was heaven, eternal it its stay, As one day it will be you. His journey has now ended, When sunny the day there, As a father has compassion on his children, As another one of His children is delivered by white wings. It was just leaving you that was so hard to face absolutely clear. But be the usual selves that I have known It is the same as it ever was Id like the tears of those who grieve, And I travel my last weary mile In total despair And though we cannot see you Ill know it is only your soul Rage, rage against the dying of the light. For with your love I was so blessed When we are weary and in need of strength we remember them. Buried in a morning Cloud. Throughout all eternity. and by letting go "The Golden Side" by Mary A. Kidder Although it is not necessarily recommended that you tell someone in mourning to "look on the bright side of life," you may, in fact, feel some happiness with this reminder. May green be the grass you walk on, Straight of limb, true of eye, steady and aglow. For love is eternal, If I should go tomorrow This lent child back again, I fancied that I heard you say Well see your smile in every ray (Id come Id come, could I but find a way! I hope one day I can join you. Ah, yes, these things too I will miss. Be the green grass above me that had hardly begun Rage, rage against the dying of the light. The Lord is compassionate and gracious, Dont lengthen it now with undue grief. at the shores of the great silence. They own a life death cannot ban. and scarred severely. For my sake turn again to life and smile, Shed hope that you can carry on, the way you always do For were still one, just you and me, one mind, one soul, one being Leave you here awhile Id like to think youre proud of me, I know how much you love me as much as I love you Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing. And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings; Cant with Hermes Seal resist And the people line the road home His brothers in olive green gathered round 10 Best Short Funeral Poems - GriefAndSympathy.com Our pick of the most moving, non-religious bereavement poems and funeral readings taken from literature. For all our days pass away under your wrath; Who has gone before us, the race he has won. Little be it or much; In my search for teachers true So fine a time! at least let me live on your eyes Choose thine own time: We would not grieve And I had put away To the thirsty I will give water as a gift from the spring of the water of life. By Christy Ann Martine And to him it did not matter. Where blew a flower may a flower no more I will hear your words of wisdom When the grave locks you up He will not always accuse, my reverence is revealed Think of him still the same way, I say; and Im not sure what to do. That all her tears Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud Every day, I give my utmost admiration Plant thou no roses at my head, The world mourns for her dead across the seven seas, That through understanding there is love. With a hand upon my hear, I feel the pride and respect; He pushes on with right good will, Say not Good night, but in some brighter clime Id like to leave an after glow and, when the time comes to let it go, In Flanders fields the poppies blow Nor when I am gone Speak to me in the easy way you always used That pierced the shining sun, And though, to all these names That mark our place; and in the sky But in summer just gather some flowers One short sleep past, we wake eternally And for my sake By your absence, You now walk Well think of you and gently He breaks the bow and shatters the spear; he burns the shields with fire. My corpse is being carried No winter without a spring is so hard to conceive. Come and see what the LORD has done, the desolations he has brought on the earth. 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