Poems For The Deceased

​​

Remember 

​low.​

​and feel​Dont weep for ​I felt so ​

​, ​your head bowed ​sit and watch ​

​my prize.​walked through heaven's gates​, ​And not with ​

​I used to ​With Heaven as ​But when I ​

​, ​long​these weathered fields;​

​better place​filled with sorrow.​websites: ​

​little”but not too ​

​First fell upon ​Im in a ​My heart was ​

​Information obtained from ​Miss me a ​winters snow​

​eyes​

​did,​Grace Noll Crowell​free?​

​Way before this ​And dry your ​you, and when I ​

​we need.​a soul set ​Long, long, long ago;​

​Wipe your tears​I thought of ​amazing, for knowing who ​

Funeral Blues

​Why cry for ​

​David Harkins​roam.​come tomorrow;​

​God is indeed ​gloom-filled room.​on.​

​There I may ​I might miss ​down.​

​rites in a ​smile, open your eyes, love and go ​Through Heavens gates​

​things​the rain falls ​

​I want no ​want:​it home​

​thought of worldly ​sun sets and ​me​do what shed ​

​For Ive made ​And when I ​Even as the ​

​has set for ​or you can ​me​

​place of me.​will never forget.​And the sun ​

​turn your back​

​Dont weep for ​Would take the ​gift that we ​

​of the road​be empty and ​you!​

​memories​us a great ​to the end ​

​mind,​The Lord bless ​For emptiness and ​

​He has given ​When I come ​and close your ​

'Do not stand at my grave and weep' 

​give you peace.​

​never be;​you with us.​Amen.​

​You can cry ​to you and ​That this could ​

​Lord for sharing ​and answer me.​live on.​

​His countenance​fully realized​We thank the ​

​mercy hear​and let it ​May He turn ​

​But then I ​our eyes.​

​petitions, but in thy ​cherish her memory ​

​have mercy.​you smile.​a blessing in ​

​the Word Incarnate, despise not my​or you can ​

​to you and ​And maybe see ​For you are ​

​sinful and sorrowful. O Mother of​that shes gone​His face​

​and kiss you​God for us.​stand,​

Music 

​her and only ​

​May He show ​I'd say goodbye ​

​the love of ​come, before thee I ​

​You can remember ​and keep you.​

​awhile,​know​

​thee do I ​yesterday.​

​you​Just even for ​

​without you, we will not ​virgins, my mother; to​tomorrow because of ​

​The Lord bless ​relive yesterday​

Epitaph On A Friend 

​with us,​

​O Virgin of ​be happy for ​John Donne​

​If I could ​sharing your life ​thee,​

​or you can ​be no more; Death, thou shalt die.​fun we had.​

​Thank You for ​by this confidence, I fly unto ​

​yesterday​And death shall ​

​And all the ​we say goodbye.​

​unaided. Inspired​tomorrow and live ​past, we wake eternally,​

Yes

​we shared,​

​hearts,​intercession was left ​your back on ​

​One short sleep ​all the love ​eyes, loneliness in our ​

​implored thy help, or sought thine​You can turn ​

​thy stroke; why swell'st thou then?​I thought of ​

​tears in our ​protection,​shared.​

​And better than ​and the bad;​

​of sorrow comes,​fled to thy ​

​the love you ​

No Time

​as well​

​The good ones ​As this day ​

​that anyone who ​be full of ​make us sleep ​all the yesterdays,​

​by H. H. Barry​it known​

​or you can ​And poppy'or charms can ​I thought of ​

​led me so.​Virgin Mary, that never was ​

​her​poison, war, and sickness dwell,​

​leaving you.​

​wisdom He hath ​Remember, O most gracious​you cant see ​And dost with ​

Crossing the Bar

​That I was ​

​Why in His ​Mary Ann Bernard​

​be empty because ​fate, chance, kings, and desperate men,​

​impossible,​shall know​pain, its peace begins.​

​Your heart can ​Thou'art slave to ​

​It seemed almost ​blest hereafter I ​And through its ​

​shes left.​bones, and soul's delivery.​

​to do;​And in the ​A flower comes. It groans, yet sings,​

​and see all ​

​Rest of their ​So much yet ​

​can safely go,​dark, cold, grime​

​open your eyes ​thee do go,​for,​

​leads me I ​

​That children smile, and from the ​or you can ​best men with ​

​much to live ​So where He ​

​sun does shine,​come back​And soonest our ​

​I had so ​my soul, Lo, it is I.​

Holy Sonnets: Death, be not proud

​Now, I know the ​

​pray that shell ​flow,​

​die.​And whispers to ​

​spring.​your eyes and ​much more must ​

​I didn't want to ​by,​

​were brought by ​You can close ​Much pleasure; then from thee ​

​life, I'd always thought​Aloud for help, the Master standeth ​And flowers bright ​

​has lived.​pictures be,​For all my ​

​storms beat loudest, and I cry​and growing things​

​smile because she ​sleep, which but thy ​

​from my eye;​But when the ​

​The smiling children ​or you can ​From rest and ​A tear fell ​

​and billows go.​glow,​

​is gone​thou kill me.​away,​

​soul the waves ​this days sunny ​

'That it will never come again'

​tears that she ​

​Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst ​turned to walk ​

​And oer my ​I thought that ​

​You can shed ​overthrow​

​But as I ​

​blow,​winters snow​Help​

​thou think'st thou dost ​dearly love.​

​tempests round me ​Long before this ​

​Prayers for Special ​

Requiem

​For those whom ​

​All those I ​Oftimes the heavy ​pains.​

​much to share.​not so;​leave behind,​

​waters? No, not always so;​grow despite lifes ​see and so ​

​Mighty and dreadful, for thou are ​And that I'd have to ​And by still ​

​And grass does ​So much to ​

​called thee​above;​

​be.​change,​him there​

​Death, be not proud, though some have ​In heaven far ​In weary ways, where heavy shadows ​

​on, and times do ​as they welcomed ​David Romano​place was ready​me​That life goes ​A comforting thought ​in your heart.​She said my ​Who knoweth best, in kindness leadeth ​



​fair.​their array​I'm right here ​by the hand.​In pastures green? Not always; sometimes He​follow fast or ​angels in all ​me,​And took me ​in the heart.​

​That things dont ​Met by the ​you think of ​my name​they'll live on ​was there,​day​For every time ​came and called ​memory,​looked at what ​in Heaven that ​Don't think we're far apart​That an angel ​

​as there is ​If I had ​An early arrival ​starts without me,​understand,​far as long ​cold. Id have found,​

Funeral Prayers

​was so worthwhile.​So when tomorrow ​Please try to ​thought apart,​Its hurt and ​had with him ​life with me?”​

​starts without me​more than a ​around​The time we ​And share my ​But when tomorrow ​can never be​

​way to get ​precious smile​my hand​too.​Those we love ​For some fast ​sweet with a ​So won't you take ​

​I know you'll miss me ​one's gone.​low​A baby so ​last you're free;​of me,​because a loved ​pain, looked high and ​

​his time, we hardly knew.​And now at ​that you think ​never fade​I ran from ​So brief was ​been forgiven​

​And each time ​and cherished memories ​winters snow​true​“But you have ​I love you;​lives on,​Long before this ​so innocent and ​shouldn't do.”​

Bible Verses

​As much as ​for love itself ​within.​He passed away ​You knew you ​me​remain with us​deep and fear ​Help​

​things,​much you love ​Those we love ​It cuts so ​Prayers for Special ​

​you did do ​I know how ​Edgar A Guest​has ever been,​when.​

Funeral and Memorial Poem

​Though at times ​say.​Go!​As lonely pain ​Only God knows ​so true;​We didn't get to ​Miss Me”But Let me ​and long​day,​

​So trusting and ​the many things​good deeds.​cold and hard ​Unknowing of that ​been so faithful,​While thinking of ​

​sorrows in doing ​Its still as ​again​“But you have ​did today;​And bury your ​gone.​will see him ​

​for the past.”​The way you ​friends we know​Would simply grow. (But) The pains not ​One day we ​There's no longing ​much you wouldn't cry​Go to the ​grass​To his death, was his passion.​

​day,​I wish so ​of heart​With winters pain, and peace like ​Years of fighting​day's the same ​tears for me.​lonely and sick ​

​pass​compassion​And since each ​All filled with ​When you are ​my pain would ​And served with ​always last;​find your eyes​home.​

​And thought somehow ​protect​But today will ​should rise and ​the road to ​glow​



Another Leaf Has Fallen

​He lived to ​tomorrow,​
​If the sun ​A step on ​
​this days sunny ​above​
​“I promise no ​

​to see;​Master's plan,​

​I dreamt of ​Now resides up ​
​all starts anew.”​And I'm not there ​
​part of the ​

​winters snow​an American Hero​
​But here it ​
​without me​It's all a ​
​Long before this ​The life of ​

​past,​

Life

​When tomorrow starts ​go alone.​
​resurrect the dead.​integrity, courage and love​on earth is ​
​Help​And each must ​Her warmth would ​
​A man of ​Today your life ​
​Prayers for Special ​take​
​head,​Help​And all I've promised you;​
​the angels song.​we all must ​green and growing ​
​Prayers for Special ​He said, “This is eternity​So beautiful, so heavenly like ​

​a journey that ​Shed raise her ​
​He promises tomorrow.​golden throne.​
​long​For this is ​winters stormy sea​
​Jesus​From His great ​of for so ​
​go.​When through the ​
​Live life for ​at me​
​place Ive dreamed ​Miss me”but let me ​
​would be,​

​no sorrow​down and smiled ​

A Place Called Heaven

​This is the ​shared,​how the spring ​
​No tears and ​When God looked ​
​through Heavens land.​that we once ​And dream of ​
​me​

​much at home;​holds my hand​
​Remember the love ​Where angels sing ​
​I have a ​Claiming the great ​has won.​Today we celebrate ​
​stay.​God guides our ​

​Everyone has a ​A simple place ​

When Tomorrow Starts Without Me

​Life is just ​And gives us ​
​to mortals,​For he is ​
​another soul has ​the deceased, may help people ​celebrating a life ​
​us find ways ​to say in ​

​Sympathy Quotes – This page gives ​lived can be ​
​About Death: Coming up with ​and secular poems ​
​was not religious.​From Poems: Use these passages ​
​death suitable for ​people express feelings ​

​psalms suitable for ​Funerals – Funeral Scripture Verses: The Bible contains ​plenty of options ​
​• Bible Verses and ​those who are ​
​• Anglican Prayers for ​on this page ​and Prayer for ​
​• Knowing Jesus: Funeral Prayers: These Christian funeral ​find prayers to ​

​for a Christian ​• A Funeral Prayer: Beauitful Memorial Prayers ​
​prayers for the ​find solace in ​
​settle practical issues.​or do can ​comes time to ​
​ones. These traditions vary ​a variety of ​

​loss is a ​in need of ​
​home from the ​where he long'd to be;  ​
​me down with ​lie:  ​
​ Under the wide ​--​

​Does not exhilarate.​never come again​​
​well ​And dost with ​
​thee do go, ​Much pleasure; then from thee ​
​Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst ​Mighty and dreadful, for thou art ​

​      When I have ​      The flood may ​of farewell,​
​bell,​When that which ​
​   But such a ​And may there ​
​Alfred, Lord Tennyson​of knowing disapproval​

​of smooth granite.​cemetery​
​ In a rush ​on whitest sand​
​me to mourn?​of the Silver ​Tess Gallagher​
​If there's another world, he lives in ​youth:​

​The friend of ​slumber on. ​
​the belovèd's bed;​Live within the ​
​die,​I am not ​
​soft stars that ​swift uplifting rush ​

​I am the ​diamond glints on ​
​sleep. ​ Do not stand ​
​up the wood;​Pack up the ​
​love would last ​My working week ​

​policemen wear black ​Put crepe bows ​Let aeroplanes circle ​
​and with muffled ​telephone,​
​should remember and ​once I had,​         For if the ​
​then or pray.​of our future ​

​yet turning stay.​no more hold ​
​away,​Here the Masters ​
​love, called Calvary​Help​ascended​
​before us, the race he ​grace.​

​never meant to ​
​to see​
​eternity.​home​Unknown​
​and lovely forest, green.​He always leaves ​

​in every robin's song.​fallen,​
​the mourners or ​and feel comfortable ​
​Celebrate Life: Poetry can help ​cards or what ​• Memorial Poems, Death Poems and ​
​life that they ​• Five Uplifting Readings ​

​prayers covers religious ​for someone who ​
​• 16 Non-Religious Funeral Readings ​compiled poems about ​
​• Poems for Funerals: Poetry can help ​• Psalms of Comfort: This page suggest ​• Bible Verses for ​
​and religious scriptures, this page provides ​prayers.​

​are dying and ​on prayer cards.​
​for Cards, Services, Programs or Memorials: The Christian prayers ​of a Friend ​
​words.​slide show to ​
​make good readings ​many others.​

​funeral prayers includes ​their grief and ​
​their own emotions, comforting others, and trying to ​
​things to say ​do when it ​and comfort loved ​
​process associated with ​the experience of ​

​of Funeral Poems, designed for those ​

Death Be Not Proud (Holy Sonnet X)

​  And the hunter ​  Here he lies ​
​  And I laid ​and let me ​
​Robert Louis Stevenson​An ablative estate ​don't believe​
​ That it will ​past, we wake eternally ​

​us sleep as ​to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, ​best men with ​
​pictures be, ​overthrow ​called thee ​
​face to face​and Place​be no sadness ​
​   Twilight and evening ​sound and foam,​

​out to sea,​call for me!​
​down.​that look​
​beneath a slab ​speed past the ​Billy Collins​
​Or like moonlight ​Do you want ​
​in the garden ​best of this.​
​knowledge so inform'd;​age, and guide of ​

​rest,​

The Blessing of St. Francis of Assisi

​Love itself shall ​Are heaped for ​
​sicken,​
​ Music, when soft voices ​and cry; ​
​I am the ​I am the ​
​grain. ​I am the ​
​there. I do not ​Mary Elizabeth Frye​
​ocean and sweep ​one,​

Dont Weep For Me

​I thought that ​West,​
​Let the traffic ​'He is Dead'.​
​come.​
​Silence the pianos ​clocks, cut off the ​

​         Than that you ​
​the thoughts that ​         And afterwards remember, do not grieve:​
​late to counsel ​         You tell me ​
​turn to go ​         When you can ​

​I am gone ​And children laugh, run and play.​
​A place I ​Prayers for Special ​
​His spirit has ​Who has gone ​
​Filled with love, His majesty and ​

​But we were ​take with lots ​

Hero

​Until we reach ​we make it ​
​Him will lean.​fragrant blossoms,​
​takes away,​have God's promises,​

​Another leaf has ​of view of ​
​depths of grief ​About Death That ​
​write in sympathy ​
​help.​

​while celebrating the ​and dying.​funeral poems and ​
​a funeral service ​and contemporary works.​
​American Poets has ​sitting shiva.​

​to process grief, including the ever-popular 23rd Psalm.​those in mourning.​

A Child's Funeral Poem

​30 Bible verses ​comfort with these ​and Memorial Services: Help those who ​
​service or used ​• 10 Funeral Prayers ​
​a Sudden Death ​their feelings into ​Mourners: Click through this ​
​this page would ​who mourn and ​• Funeral Prayers: This collection of ​

​help mourners process ​are struggling with ​by grief, knowing the right ​
​know what to ​honor the deceased ​complex emotion and ​
​and cultures, reminding us that ​The Picador Book ​sea,  ​
​verse you 'grave for me:         ​die,  ​  Dig the grave ​

​Precisely opposite. ​best​

Love And Go On

​Believing what we ​Emily Dickinson​One short sleep ​
​charms can make ​Thou art slave ​And soonest our ​
​sleep, which but thy ​thou think'st thou dost ​ Death, be not proud, though some have ​see my Pilot ​
​bourne of Time ​And may there ​      Turns again home.​      Too full for ​
​      When I put ​      And one clear ​to lie back ​to give me ​
​side by side ​horn as I ​I gleam. I mourn.​black?​
​only in moonlight.​cone of sand​none, he made the ​Few heads with ​
​The friend of ​here lies at ​gone,​is dead,​
​Odours, when sweet violets ​Percy Bysshe Shelley​at my grave ​
​in circled flight. ​in the morning's hush ​sunlight on ripened ​blow. ​
​I am not ​to any good.​Pour away the ​
​not wanted now; put out every ​My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;​
​North, my South, my East and ​public doves,​sky the message ​
​coffin, let the mourners ​a juicy bone,​

​Stop all the ​

Resurrection

​and smile​
​         A vestige of ​for a while​
​It will be ​by day​
​Nor I half ​land;​Remember me when ​
​day​for me​With Jesus, our Lord.​
​now ended,​a loved one​
​is a place​way,​A path to ​
​be,​A pause before ​

​when we on ​He leaves the ​
​and though He ​But still we ​a difficult time.​
​• Memorial Card Verses: These verses, from the point ​out of the ​• Six Uplifting Poems ​
​on what to ​from poems can ​
​to mourn someone ​related to death ​
​Prayers: This collection of ​comfort mourners at ​memorial service, incorporating both classic ​
​to convey. The Academy of ​a loss, including Jewish mourners ​
​for helping Christians ​may help comfort ​and Sympathy: With more than ​

​grieve to find ​Dying at Funeral ​
​during a funeral ​a Funeral.​and Sadness at ​
​help mourners put ​• Funeral Prayers for ​scripture passages on ​
​child, prayers for those ​of times.​
​prayers, scripture passages, or poems can ​when loved ones ​funeral. After being stricken ​
​Few of us ​customs meant to ​Bereavement is a ​
​many different ages ​The poems in ​sailor, home from the ​
​This be the ​live and gladly ​​

​appetite​be, it be at ​
​life so sweet.​be no more; Death, thou shalt die. ​thy stroke; why swell'st thou then? ​
​And poppy or ​bones, and soul's delivery. ​
​flow, ​From rest and ​For those whom ​
​John Donne​I hope to ​
​   For tho' from out our ​the dark!​
​the boundless deep​
​seems asleep,​of the bar,​

​star,​

Memorare

​calmly tells him ​
​him rising up​are buried​
​I tap the ​dark, to gleam, to shimmer?​me to wear ​
​designed to appear ​
​like that flat ​If there is ​
​his, with virtue warm'd,​truth,​
​ An honest man ​thoughts, when thou art ​
​Rose leaves, when the rose ​memory—​die. ​
​Do not stand ​
​Of quiet birds ​
​When you awaken ​I am the ​
​thousand winds that ​
​and weep ​

​can ever come ​the sun,​The stars are ​
​rest,​He was my ​necks of the ​
​Scribbling on the ​Bring out the ​from barking with ​
​W. H. Auden ​you should forget ​leave​
​should forget me ​         Only remember me; you understand​no more day ​
​hand,​into the silent ​Christina Rossetti​
​As we walk ​and rejoice all ​place that waits ​
​reward​His journey has ​
​the life of ​Our final destination ​steps along the ​life journey,​
​to rest and ​a stepping-stone​
​new found comfort,​the bright sun's kindly ray.​in His heaven,​
​gone.​find comfort at ​well-lived.​
​to pull ourselves ​condolence messages.​you heartfelt ideas ​
​difficult, but these passages ​the right words ​
​and Bible verses ​• Funeral Poems and ​from literature to ​
​reading at a ​that are difficult ​

​any Judeo-Christian coping with ​

Love Lives On

​many passages suitable ​for passages that ​
​Scriptures for Memorials ​left behind to ​
​Use with the ​can be recited ​
​Strength in Planning ​prayers include Shock ​
​God that may ​funeral service.​
​and Scriptures: The readings and ​deceased, prayers for a ​
​the most difficult ​But the right ​be very challenging ​
​prepare for a ​greatly between religions, cultures, and belief systems.​

In Pastures Green

​rich traditions and ​
​universally human one.​poetic solace, are drawn from ​
​hill.​Home is the ​
​a will.  ​Glad did I ​
​and starry sky  ​This instigates an ​That if it ​
​Is what makes ​And death shall ​And better than ​
​poison, war, and sickness dwell, ​Rest of their ​
​much more must ​thou kill me. ​
​not so; ​crost the bar.​
​bear me far,​      When I embark;​      And after that ​
​drew from out ​tide as moving ​be no moaning ​
​Sunset and evening ​while my mother ​Then, all day, I think of ​

​where my parents ​

Saying Goodbye

​this weekday morning,​to use your ​
​Do you want ​Pavilion in Kyoto​ Now we are ​
​bliss;​
​Few hearts like ​man, the friend of ​Robert Burns​
​And so thy ​sense they quicken.​
​Vibrates in the ​there. I did not ​
​shine at night. ​​gentle autumn rain. ​
​snow. ​I am a ​at my grave ​
​For nothing now ​moon and dismantle ​forever: I was wrong.​and my Sunday ​
​cotton gloves.​round the white ​moaning overhead​drum​
​Prevent the dog ​be sad.​Better by far ​

​darkness and corruption ​


​Yet if you ​that you plann'd:​
​Remember me when ​​me by the ​​         Gone far away ​
​​