Poems About Prayer
3 poemsDear God, If You're Listening
I don't pray the way I was taught—on my knees, hands folded, words memorized like a password to heaven.
by Elara Voss
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The Quiet Hour
Sunday morning. Before the sermon. Before the hymns and the handshakes.
by Samuel Grace
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Psalm for the Doubters
Blessed are those who aren't sure. Blessed are those who came to church for the singing, stayed for the quiet,
by Petra Halvard
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