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Website "Mom can do anything!" collected a selection of Orthodox poems for children. They will help the child to get to know God, tell about Christian traditions and holidays. These poems are filled with goodness and faith.

Prayer

Are you praying baby? Pray dear!
Pray fervently and much...
A simple prayer will reach the throne
— Ask the merciful God!

For everyone who does not know hello and happiness,
Difficult for whom life is dear,
For those who are alien to human participation,
- Ask a merciful God!

For those who huddle in cold cellars,
Waiting for the crust dry at the threshold;
For all the poor, the unfortunate, the hungry
- Ask a merciful God!

A simple prayer will reach the Throne
- Pray fervently and much ...
Are you praying baby? Pray dear
-Ask the Merciful God!

A. F. Panova-Verunina

chick

I'm in my grandmother's garden
I will go around all the tracks.
Suddenly there was a problem -
Did the chick fall out of the nest?
I'll put him back
The chick will be happy.
Sunday

Me and my sister together
We will go to church on Sunday.
I will pray in the temple
About father and mother.

And pray for dad
I bow down to the ground
"Help us, God!" -
And the Lord will help.

The Baptism of the Lord - Epiphany

Jesus from John
God's providence
In the ancient waters of the Jordan
Received Baptism.

descended on Christ like a dove,
Holy Spirit from heaven
And the Father's voice was heard:
"This is my Son,

Beloved Son, Mine in Him
There is favor."
That's why we call this day
Day of Epiphany.

(From the cycle "Seasons. Church Calendar")

Don't rush, stay, my dear,
Don't run into the yard to play.
Hear - someone teaches you
Pick up all the toys
Wash the juice cup
And water the flowers soon
Take cars out of windows
Plasticine to tear off the doors,
Cover the chair with a beautiful blanket,
Wipe the dust off the piano...

Well, now on to everything
It's worth watching!
Dad, mom, come on
Sit down, take a rest
Maybe some soup for you?
This conscience taught
Make an effort kid.
The mother praised the son
Her soul flourished.

Tikhonin Serg

Among other children playing
She resembles a frog.
A thin shirt is tucked into shorts,
Rings of reddish curls
Scattered, the mouth is long, the teeth are crooked,
Facial features are sharp and ugly.
Two little boys, her peers,
Fathers bought a bicycle.
Today the boys, not in a hurry for dinner,
They drive around the yard, forgetting about her,
She runs after them.
Someone else's joy, just like your own,
It torments her and breaks out of the heart,
And the girl rejoices and laughs,
Embraced by the happiness of being.
No shadow of envy, no evil intent
Doesn't know this creature yet.
Everything in the world is so immeasurably new to her,
So alive is everything that is dead to others!
And I don't want to think, watching
What will be the day when she sobs,
He will see with horror that among her friends
She's just a poor bastard!
I want to believe that the heart is not a toy,
You can hardly break it all of a sudden!
I want to believe that this flame is pure,
Which burns in the depths of her,
One will overcome all his pain.
And melt the heaviest stone!
And let her features are not good
And there is nothing to seduce her imagination,
Infant grace of the soul
Already see through in any of its movements.
And if so, what is beauty
And why do people deify her?
She is a vessel in which there is emptiness,
Or fire flickering in a vessel?

Nikolay Zabolotsky

Annunciation

Today* is the beginning of our salvation,
Today is the day of good and good news,
Liberation began with him
From sin, suffering, eternal death.

Virgin Mary of Nazareth,
Blessed among women,
Suddenly appeared, shining with wondrous light,
Gabriel the Archangel with the words:

“Rejoice, the Lord is with you, Virgo!
Virgin, Blessed Mary,
From you will be born the King of the universe -
God's Son, Savior of the whole world!"

“I am the servant of the Lord,” she answered,
It will be for me according to your word,
With these words - the beginning of salvation,
Mystery beyond the mind...
___________________
* Today (glor.) - today

Palm Sunday

Willows have blossomed
Before all in the spring,
Life of the new news
We'll take it with us.

To the temple under the gentle sun
The whole family is in a hurry:
We celebrate the entrance of the Lord
To Jerusalem.

We are "Hosanna in the highest!"
Let's sing to God
fluffy twigs
How much is around here!

Like a banner of victory
They hold them in their hands
people praising
Lord for ages!

(From the cycle "Seasons. Church calendar.")

Transfiguration

On Tabor, on the eve of suffering,
To pray at the top
God ascended with three disciples*
And changed before them:

The robes shone with white light,
And the face is like the sun on a bright afternoon,
Thus Christ revealed the radiance of glory
To those who will see the Cross of the Lord.

There was another phenomenon on the mountain
Two holy men of the Old Testament:
Jesus with Elijah and Moses
He talked about the sufferings of the Godparents.

"It's good to be here for us! Peter exclaimed
Boldly. “Let’s make three bushes!”**
Only the vaults of the clouds were closed
The Light of the Necessary Eternal.

"This is my beloved Son, in whom
There is my favor,
A voice from the cloud like thunder
He struck everyone - listen to Him.

The disciples fell down in fear,
“Get up,” Christ said to them, “do not be afraid.”
Everything is gone. But remained in the hearts
The Light of the Lord's Love is the Light of Tabor.
______________________

* With three disciples - with the apostles Peter, James and John
** “At this, Peter said to Jesus: Lord! it's good for us to be here; if you wish, we will make three tabernacles here: one for you, and one for Moses, and one for Elijah” (Matthew 17:4)

Epiphany night

Dark spruce forest with snow, like fur,
Gray frosts have sprung,
In spangles of frost, as if in diamonds,
Dozed off, leaning over the birches.

Their branches froze motionless,
And between them on a snowy bosom,
Just through the lace silver,
A full moon looks from the sky.

He rose high above the forest,
In its bright light, numb,
And strangely shadows creep,
Blackening in the snow under the branches.

The bowls of the forest were covered with a blizzard, -
Only traces and paths wind,
Running away between pines and fir trees,
Between the birches to the dilapidated gatehouse.
Gray-haired blizzard lulled
With a wild song, the forest is empty,
And he fell asleep, covered with a blizzard,
All through, motionless and white.

Mysteriously slender thickets sleep,
They sleep, dressed in deep snow,
And glades, and meadows, and ravines,
Where once the streams roared.

Silence - even the branch does not crackle!
And, perhaps, behind this ravine
The wolf makes his way through the snowdrifts
Cautious and insinuating step.

Silence - and, perhaps, he is close ...
And I stand, filled with anxiety,
And I look tensely at the thickets,
On footprints and bushes along the road.

In the distant thickets, where the branches are like shadows
Patterns weave in the moonlight
Everything seems to me something alive,
Everything looks like animals are running.

Light from the forest guardhouse
Cautiously and timidly flickers,
As if he hid under the forest
And waiting for something in silence.

A diamond radiant and bright,
Now green, then blue playing,
In the east, at the throne of the Lord,
A star shines quietly, as if alive.

And above the forest, higher and higher
The moon rises, and in wondrous peace
Freezing midnight freezes
And the crystal kingdom of the forest!

Ivan Alekseevich Bunin 1886 - 1901

Don't judge

Do not judge - because we are all people,
All are weak, weak, entangled in sin;
Passions excite our breasts,
We are born and live in sin.

Do not judge ... To be a judge of your neighbors,
Ask your conscience, are you better than them?
Oh, brother, who is definitely pure in soul,
He is good to the faults of others!

Do not judge ... because the word has no return,
See that, as the savior said, it is unequal,
You will see a needle in the eye of a brother,
And look through your log.

Do not condemn - then, so that by denunciation
That stone from on high would not fall on you,
Heavy stone of condemnation
Which you will throw at your brother.

Do not judge!.. Not people are evil in soul,
And the life of people is often evil;
First find out what their path
She led to death.

Don't judge! Do you dare to vouch
That you will not be addicted to addiction?
Don't judge! You can be wrong
Don't judge - you won't be judged!
M.P. Rosenheim (1820-1887)

I am my mother's good hands ...

I am mother's kind
I love hands.
She is my good
And a devoted friend!
Comforts in trouble
Wonderful warmth.
And pray to God
With me before bed.
When I am ill,
She does not sleep at night
Words and kindness
Wants to help me.
I need her more
Everyone in the drug world.
She is more important to me
All the riches taken!
When I arrive
From school to home
Cozy in our house
And so cute
We are the children's bible
Together with mom
We read, and then
We sing with her
How the Savior
Came to earth
How sinful and weak
He found people
How did he suffer
On the cross of Calvary
To give people peace
And complete peace!
When I grow up
For a few years
Then with Jesus
I will enter into a covenant!

© Lugovskaya N.N.

Guardian angel

Today is a bad day
I sit and almost cry:
Playing football in the yard
A goal was scored right in the eye,

Rushing to school in the morning
I found myself in a muddy puddle...
My dog ​​tore the diary
Only shreds in the teeth brought ...

“You,” Mom said sternly, “
Hooligan a lot:
Aunt Masha was rude,
Put salt in her coffee

Pulling on the kitten's ears
Hurt my sister
And your Guardian, grieving,
Turned away from you.

Everyone is given at Baptism
Angel of God for salvation
Protect us from trouble
Instruct and help.

Every moment the Guardian is with us,
Only if we are sins
Push him away then
We may be in trouble.

I felt ashamed. Undoubtedly
I behaved unworthily.
- Forgive me, my Guardian,
Teach life saint.
December. church calendar

Back on the skids
Let's move down from the mountains
ice skating
And play in the snow.

snow woman
Blind in the yard
Winter fun -
Joy kids!

And bird feeders
Let's do it soon
Waiting for a long time chicks
Help from people.

White snow is spinning
Let the frost crackle
Hoarfrost is silvering
In the branches of birches.

In magnificent attire
All around, because now
Celebrate Introduction
In the church of St. Mary.

Take care, children, mothers

Take care, children, mothers.
Never upset!
Even if it hurts you
Answer them with love.

There is no better mother in the world:
Mom will always put you to sleep
Mom will give good advice
Mom will help in difficult times.

Take care, children, mothers,
Never upset
Closer to be to heaven -
Welcome your mother.

Mom's heart is a treasure
With her, children are like in a fairy tale.
For girls and boys
Mom's hands are full of affection.

Take care, children, mothers,
Never upset
So that you don't cry later
Reveal all their secrets.

So that you grow up not evil,
Every day and every hour
Your mothers are dear
God is praying for you.

So that you are not afraid
And the shadows disappeared in the house,
You are always in the evenings
Kneel with her.

In order not to part with her,
And always be happy
You have to obey your mother
Gotta love mommy.

(© Andrey Lukashin)

Hello dear readers!

December has “already come”, and since a wise folk proverb claims that “the road is a spoon for dinner”, I offer you a topical topic: "Christmas Poems for Children".

Everyone understands that teaching poetry to children is both informative and very useful. They develop brain activity, memory, attention, imagination, thinking, speech, literacy, intelligence and accustom to public speaking. The sooner you start learning poetry, the easier it will be for the child in the future life.

The problem is that some children find rhyming lines easy, while others find it hard to remember even four lines. Most effective method attracting the child's interest in the verse - a preliminary explanation by the parents of the meaning of the words, the events taking place in it, the history of its creation.

If the kid does not burn with a desire for poetry, a story about Christmas will be the best reason to learn at least one verse, thanks to which he will become a direct participant in the most magical and mysterious holiday.

Mary's parents Anna and Joachim gave their three-year-old daughter, as the bride of God, to the Jerusalem monastery. When she was 14 years old, the confessor Zachary gave her as a wife to the eighty-year-old old man Joseph, so that she would not break her vow with carnal pleasures. The couple lived in Nazareth. Once in a dream, the archangel Gabriel appeared to them with the news that the Holy Spirit would descend to the Virgin Mary to conceive a baby who would save the human race from hellish torments.

During Mary's pregnancy, the Jewish king Herod ordered all his subjects to appear for the census at their place of birth. Joseph was born in Bethlehem, not far from Jerusalem, and the couple had to travel there. Due to the accumulation of people, they found refuge only outside the city in a cave that served as a barn for cattle. At night, Maria gave birth to a son, swaddled it and laid it on hay in a manger (a fence made of twigs for livestock feed, by the way, the term has survived to this day, they call kindergartens). The baby was named Jesus Christ, translated from Greek: Jesus is the "Saviour", Christ is the "Anointed", "Messiah". In Christianity, Jesus became key figure as "intermediary between God and men".

The angel informed the shepherdesses about this “news”, who were guarding the flock nearby, and they were the first to “run to the den and on their knees praised” the Divine Infant. At the time of the birth of Jesus, a bright star shone brightly in the sky, which led the three magi (wise men) from the East, who were waiting for this event, to a cave with gifts-symbols: gold - to the King, incense - to God, myrrh - to a person (mortal for anointing).

The birth of the Savior became known to King Herod. The tyrant was so afraid for his throne that he ordered the destruction of all "male" babies in Bethlehem, and even his sons. On this bloody night, two thousand babies were killed. The Holy Family managed to escape to Egypt, where they lived for three years and returned to Bethlehem only after the death of Herod.

Scientists claim that the birth of Jesus occurred in 5508 from the creation of the world. The creation of the world is an astronomical phenomenon, which is timed to the mutual arrangement of celestial bodies. It was this year that the center of the ecliptic (the orbits of the earth's rotation around the sun), the axis of rotation of the earth and the brightest star Arcturus lined up in one line. This is a certain astronomical cycle, as archaeological excavations confirm that there was life on earth before 5508.

When did people start celebrating Christmas?

The day and month of Jesus' birth is not precisely established, but based on the exact date of his death (March 25), John Chrysostom calculated this date in 388 and asked the laity to celebrate Christmas on December 25. Prior to this period, the celebration of Christmas is mentioned in the second and third centuries. The Byzantine emperor Justinian established the official celebration of Christmas all over the earth in the sixth century.

Judaism is the most ancient religion on Earth, and she considers Christianity to be a daughter religion, called upon to carry the basic canons of Judaism to all peoples of the world.

Meaning Christmas for Christians it is so great that it is called the "mother of all holidays." From the date of the birth of our Savior, they even began to keep the reckoning (our era), and the chronology BC began to be conducted in the reverse order. In Russia, the chronology from the Nativity of Christ was introduced by Peter 1 (in 7208 from the creation of the world) from January 1, 1700.

With the advent of the Gregorian calendar, Orthodox Christians in many countries of the world celebrate Christmas on January 7, and Catholics on December 25.

Christmas poetry

For many centuries, the traditions of celebrating the bright holiday of Christmas have not changed. On Christmas Eve comes Holy Evening. After sunrise star of bethlehem a family dinner begins with a "tasting" of 12 courses. Christmas songs and carols are heard everywhere. Children's poems especially touch the soul with their warmth and unshakable faith in kindness.

Short poems for young children

Soon, soon Christmas
Just hurry up -
There will be a celebration in the house,
The tree is sparkling!

Merry Christmas!
Let love come into the house
Surrounded by warmth and laughter
And success awaits everywhere!

Happy bright Christmas,

What is already knocking on the house!

Open wide the doors

LOVE, HOPE and FAITH.

Let resentment and loss
Fly away like leaves!
Let luck enter the door
AT Holy holiday Christmas!

Christmas trees green

Smell all over the house

Each needle whispers:

"Merry Christmas!"

Shepherds rejoiced -

Here their sins are forgiven

In an old, small barn -

God was born

Without porphyry and without a crown,

Where the sheep slept.

It snows at Christmas
It falls like the grace of God.
Snow is falling - and magic
It can happen on this day.

How elegant and bright all around!
White snow covered houses and streets.
Christmas is coming to the house.
And no one frowns anymore.

Happy adults and children -
The best holiday in the world
Christmas comes to the house
To have happiness in it.

Not in the palace and not in the chapel,
There was a miracle for people.
In the cave, in the manger and in the hay
Christ is born, King of kings.

Today an angel came down to us
And he sang: "Christ is born!"
We came to glorify Christ
And congratulate you on the holiday.

Jesus Christ has come to us.
Let the planet know
Who brought salvation to the world!

On this night, the forces of light triumph.
We celebrate Christmas at home!
A holiday of peace, love and kindness.
Candles will burn until the morning ...

***
Bright holiday of miracles - Christmas.
This is joy! Good celebration.
He brought hope and faith
After all, Christ descended to Earth! ..

Christmas poems for children 3 years old

In the realm of frost and snow
Crystal gardens blossomed.
To our window from the festive sky
The light of the Christmas star is pouring.

Children love this holiday
Dads, moms for a reason.
The whole planet we will celebrate
Birthday of Christ.

This holiday is bright, bright
The whole Earth has been waiting all year.
To give dreams-gifts
Us for good deeds.

Forever holy, forever new
Christmas for us is Christ.
Many years from year to year
This holiday is pouring.
Praise God, old and small,
He gave us a Savior!

Christmas is a festival of light

Jesus Christ came to us

And somewhere far away in the sky

He brought us salvation.

He came into this poor world,

To show us your love

And bare feet walk

On Calvary - shed blood there.

The holiday of light has arrived!
Gave joy to people!
Because Christmas is
It's the same magic:

Meet the first star
And, being proud of the Lord of the earth,
Turn to Christ
With great gratitude!

Shards of the holy star lit up.
On every Christmas tree.
And in every joyful smile
We recognize the holiday without error

And I want to fly like a bird.
Love of the Most High open.
Everything is ready for the coming of the Miracle -
Today is Christmas!

Here comes Christmas again
The triumph of heavenly forces:
On this day Christ came
To save our world from evil.

Glory to Him forever
The conqueror of darkness.
Congratulations with all my heart
With this great joy.

And I heard that Christ
He brought happiness and joy to people.
It's good that He came to everyone,
And what is Christmas - good!

Poems for Christmas for a 5-year-old child

Christ is born today
Holy Evening, feast, grace!
We hasten to put Kutya on the table,
After all, you need to celebrate Christmas!

May this day on the whole planet,
There will be joy and peace
After all, everyone in the world knows
That Christmas is a Holy Holiday!

My dear man

Happy Christmas!
May your world and may your age
It will not be harsh
God's grace will pour
In the soul and in the breath,
Not to know and not to meet
Pain and suffering.
Clear days to you and yours,
And discover new ones!
My dear man,
Happy Christmas!

A special holiday is the Birth of Christ.
He is the one who was once crucified at the cross.
He is the one we love, he is the one we honor.
He is the one with whom we die, and the one with whom we live.
Jesus Christ was born sometime on this night,
To help everyone who believes in trouble.
Let us glorify the son of God and give praise
Father, Holy Spirit, Mary, Christmas!

Christmas means joy!
Christmas means peace!
Christmas means you have to
Forgive everyone, as Christ taught.

Christmas means people
Access to God opened again!
We will sing, play and pray,
Glorifying Christ love!

The light of the Christmas star is auspicious
He dropped his radiance to the earth.
All sides of the vast planet
Illuminated with a holy halo!
We congratulate you on Christmas!
We wish you peace, happiness and kindness!
Let life be filled with a new dream,
Let the bright time come.

Twilight... And as if by a wave,
The world is a wonderful light of radiance!
This long-awaited moment -
The most important holiday of the Christians,
And, as before, at the appointed hour again
A star lights up in the sky...
Congratulations on Christmas!
Good luck to you for many years!
Asecond:Alekceth Peknownin

Jesus smiled at us
The star has risen
Happiness, joy and good luck
Brought people!

She brought hope
And good news -
What is the Lord's son
Precious eat!

You will live for the benefit of people,
tiny baby,
Let while you are still in the manger
Sleep carefree!

Once in the winter was born
Small child,
His childhood was difficult
From the very diapers.

Succeeded with the labor of Jesus
Save from enemies
The evil king wanted a child
Just let you know.

The boy grew up and carried on
Walk on the earth
After all, someone in the world must
Distribute happiness!

For people to live together
They believed in good
To give to your loved ones
Joy and warmth!

***
Bright holiday of Christmas!
There is no happier celebration!
On the night of Christ's birth
A star lit up above the earth.

Since then, through the centuries
She shines for us like the sun.
Warms the soul with faith
To make the world a better place.

Gives sparks of magic
Bright holiday of Christmas!
Peace comes to every home...
Merry Christmas!

Fluffy snow
Covered the dense forest
The earth fell asleep in a quiet sleep,
The vault of the heavens darkened.

Today is a break from work
Forget all worries...
The first star will light up -
And Christ will come to us.

It will come down to every family
Bring peace and tranquility
All the goodness to show their
Have a feast for the kids.

Appearance of an angel to the shepherds

Get up and go
To the city of Bethlehem;
Delight your souls
And tell everyone
"The Savior came to the people,
The Savior has come into the world!
Gloria,
And peace on earth!
Where he rests
wordless creature,
Resting in a manger
King of the whole world!”

Christmas is a great holiday

Christmas is good news

An intercessor was born for the people

And there is a Savior for all of us!

With this joy we hasten

Congratulations from the bottom of my heart -

Peace, happiness and rest

Every day and every hour.

Under the cover of the starry night
The Russian village is dormant;
All the way, all the paths
White snow covered ...
Somewhere lights on the windows
Like stars are burning.
A snowdrift runs to the fire
With a star crowd of guys;
They knock under the windows,
“Your Christmas” is sung.
“Christoslavs! Christopher!” -
Distributed here and there.
And in a discordant children's chore
So mysterious, pure
So gratifying is the holy news
About the birth of Christ

I heartily congratulate
Happy Christmas to all of you!
I sincerely wish you happiness
At this bright hour!
Let the radiance illuminate you
From star height
And wishes come true
Plans and dreams.
May unexpected luck
Agitate the blood.
And of course, they mean a lot
Friendship and love!

Orthodox verses for children 7 years old

There are countries where people have never known
No blizzards, no loose snows;
There only non-melting snow sparkle
Peaks of granite ridges -
The flowers there are more fragrant, the stars are larger,
Brighter and more elegant spring
And the feathers of birds are brighter there, and warmer
The sea wave breathes there -
In such and such a country on a fragrant night,
Whispering laurels and roses
The desired miracle happened firsthand:
The Christ Child was born.

S. Nadson

Those were the days of miracles
The words of the prophet came true:
Angels descended from heaven
The star rolled from the East,
The world of redemption awaited -
And in the poor manger of Bethlehem,
To the song of praise of Eden,
The wondrous baby shone
And thundered through Palestine
Voice in the wilderness…

Rіzdvo

Once again it starts, the day smiles,
The birdie on the gіltsi kalini is going to go.
Children all walk carols sing,
Then the holy day is rebuilt.
Yangoli the earth zі holy vіtayut,
Together from the children they sing carols.
And if the earth is all nothing,
Yangoli in the sky are still sleeping for a long time.

(O. Nakonechna)

Christmas

The star shone brightly from the sky.
The cold wind raked the snow into a snowdrift.
Rustling sand. The fire crackled at the entrance.

The smoke was like a candle. The fire curled up.
And the shadows got shorter
then suddenly longer. Nobody around knew
that the account of life will begin from this night.

The wolves have arrived. The baby was fast asleep.
Steep vaults surrounded the manger.
The snow swirled. White steam swirled.
The baby lay, and the gifts lay.

I. Brodsky

Waiting for Christmas

Soon, soon Christmas
Just hurry up -
There will be a celebration in the house,
The tree is sparkling!

Prepare our outfits
For a wonderful holiday.
We will all be very happy
Celebration of Heaven.

On this day, cheerful, bright -
Laughter and songs! Whole cart
Children will bring gifts
Good Santa Claus!

And on the wall is a calendar
Smiling strangely.
He has December
Sad does not end.

Soon, soon Christmas
Just hurry up -
There will be a celebration in the house,
The tree is sparkling!

(N. Voronina)

I'm really looking forward to Christmas
This is a fabulous holiday.
And I meet him
In front of a colorful Christmas tree!

I congratulate the whole family
Happy holiday.
I love them very much
And I appreciate them too!

May health bring
This bright holiday
And a blizzard will sweep
Trouble snow-prankster!

christmas sky
With a Christmas Star
Coming down to earth
Jesus is my Savior.

Going down quietly
Like a beam of light in the darkness
So that in the form of a Child
Tell me the truth -

That God forgives people
And they don't expect sacrifices.
And to get rid of evil,
He sends his LOVE to them.

Svyatvechir

On the table is the holy supper.
The whole family is at the table.
An angel is guiding the door
Let's gild the krill.
Good news tell us
About the people of Christ.
Holy blooms in the hut,
Greet the soul with kindness.
I smell of sleep and kutya.
Syaє zіrka. Snow creak.
I carol above the ground
With a white angel to fly

(N. Gumenyuk)

Bright holiday of Christmas!
There is no happier celebration!
On the night of Christ's birth
A star lit up above the earth.

Since then, through the centuries
She shines for us like the sun.
Warms the soul with faith
To make the world a better place.

Gives sparks of magic
Bright holiday of Christmas!
Peace comes to every home...
Merry Christmas!

It was a late evening and crimson,
The harbinger star has risen.
A new voice cried over the abyss -
The Virgin gave birth to a child.
The voice is thin and lingering,
Like a long squeal of a spindle
An important old man went into confusion,
And the king, and the boy, and the wife.
And there was a sign and a miracle:
In imperturbable silence
Judas appeared among the crowd
In a cold mask, on a horse.
Lords full of care,
Sending a message to all corners
And on the lips of Iscariot
The messengers saw the smile.

On this bright holiday -
Christmas holiday
We will tell each other
Nice words.

Quietly the snow falls:
Outside the window winter
A miracle will happen here
And set hearts on fire.

May your smiles
On this wonderful day
Will be our happiness
And a gift to everyone.

The sounds of life flow
Happiness and goodness
Illuminating thoughts
Light of Christmas.

A. Khomyakov

Beautiful Christian poems for children 10 years old

Winter day. Treasured holiday.
Let the January frost be angry, -
He, like a disguised prankster,
He came to visit us again.

The doors were flung open,
There was a fuss.
Everyone who believes and does not believe
Praise the Christ boy.

Elders, straightening their shoulders,
They grunt approvingly.
day and night twisted candles
They burn before the image.

Lives before our eyes
Russian fairy tales magic.
Everything rejoices and plays -
Hello holiday - Christmas!
(D. Popov)

Appearance of an angel to the shepherds

Get up and go
To the city of Bethlehem;
Delight your souls
And tell everyone
"The Savior came to the people,
The Savior has come into the world!
Gloria,
And peace on earth!
Where he rests
wordless creature,
Resting in a manger
King of the whole world!”

bright christmas

Bright holiday of Christmas!
There is no happier celebration!
On the night of Christ's birth
A star lit up above the earth.

Since then, through the centuries
She shines for us like the sun.
Warms the soul with faith
To make the world a better place.

Gives sparks of magic
Bright holiday of Christmas!
Peace comes to every home...
Merry Christmas!
(T. Bokova)

Christmas carol

Joy, joy without end!
The evening bell rings out
We are given good news
From the heavenly Creator.

heavy bells,
Well, their ringing is light, bright,
Heard all over the world
His soul is light.

Let's drink with mom, dad
We are Christmas carols
On this wonderful winter evening
We wish everyone a Merry Christmas.
The tree sparkles with gold
In bright sparkles and lights.
Because of the branches, I know
An angel is looking at me!

The birds are fed wheat
Joy, laughter and vanity.
Everyone sings and has fun
Waiting for Christ.

Embodied in earthly life
He brought happiness to people.
All shine, all rejoice:
Christ is born today!
(M. Munte)

The night is quiet. On firm ground unsteady
The southern stars tremble.
Mother's eyes with a smile
Quiet looking into the manger.

No ears, no superfluous eyes, -
Here the roosters crowed -
And for the angels in the highest
Shepherds praise God.

The manger quietly shines in the eyes,
Illuminated face of Mary.
Star choir to another choir
Hearing trembling pricked, -

And above Him burns high
That star of distant countries:
With her are the kings of the East
Gold, myrrh and frankincense.

It's snowing at Christmas...

It snows at Christmas
falls like the grace of God.
Snow is falling - and magic
it might happen that day.

Silence and purity
and nothing will disturb them.
Beauty descends upon us
and saves our souls.

sent to you from above
miraculous power,
gives meaning to your destiny,
the key to unraveling the mysteries of the world.

The snow is falling - and, breathing a little,
we look at the winged world.
The soul awakens
once dead.

Snow is falling, relieving pain
ice-cold soul.
Not a snowflake in the palm of your hand
falls, and the angel is white.

(I. Afonskaya)

Christmas poems for children for the competition.

Even those stars have not gone out,
Still the dawn shines,
What lit up the world of the nursery
Newborn Christ -
Then, led by a star,
Alien by the murmur of rumor,
By the reverent crowd
Wolves flocked to Christ -
They came from the Far East,
Carrying gifts with the delight of dreams,
And was from Herod's eye
The sovereign Christ is saved -
Centuries have passed... And He is crucified,
But everything is still alive
He walks like a herald of truth,
According to our worldly pasture;
Goes, still plentiful
Holy, true and good,
And strong Herod will not overcome
With his treacherous sword...

Our holy God!
Our Holy One!
Good luck
Give it to little kids!

Let them reach for the sky
Like those sunflowers
And let among the guys
Will not be abandoned!

Dear God,
Get it right:
All the kids have
Let there be a mother

Warm like the sun
Good, beautiful -
Let the seed grow
In love, kindly!

Oh, Wise God!
Asking - given:
Reliable, loving
Let there be daddy!

And, good God,
Give necessarily
To all the little kids -
Sisters, brothers!

Let there be grandfathers
Let there be grandmothers!
Satisfying - bread,
Yes, with semolina!

Let there be sweets
Under the mummer tree;
Let them shine with joy
Children's eyes!

There would be a mountain
Full of hotels
And the heart b - full
Participation to a loved one!

Let it be complete
Everyone has a family!
We praise God
We have the souls of the Savior!

stars sparkle,
And under the foot - a snowball ...
Came here to honor
Baby Christmas,

And Mother of God
And Eternal Clear Light!
All blessings are dearer to us
Your Holy Testament!

(T. Baslina)

Christmas night.

We will tell you poems
As the shepherds went into the field.
They walked by the light of the stars
Through the forest and across the bridge
Among the mountains, among the valleys
To the land where their Lord was!
Suddenly a star lit up,
Like a diamond moon
It was like a miracle
Feeling everywhere.
Meanwhile, invisible to the eye
Cherubim sang in the sky.
Bethlehem was approaching
People took to the road
That city was familiar to everyone:
The place where God was born.
Here comes the bright star
Floated weightlessly
Like fast years
And suddenly hung over the house.
Shepherds rejoiced -
Here their sins will be forgiven!
In an old little barn
God was born
Without porphyry and crown,
Where the sheep slept.
But besides the shepherds
God will send more magicians.
Those will bring gifts peacefully:
Frankincense, gold and myrrh -
From the east side
God's faithful sons.
The wind stroked the tops of the roofs,
Shepherds sang hymns
At the hour of great celebration -
Not an ordinary Christmas.
And although they went very famously,
They knocked quietly, though.
Mary came out to meet them
And she said: “Dear!
Hurry up come in
But don't wake up the baby!
Shine all around -
The world's best friend was born!
Who does not believe - believe me
Who has not heard - let him hear:
God has broken the bonds of death,
And the soul breathes more freely.
This is good news!
It contains a warning:
Who has many vices
They will not see God in the manger.

(A. Lukashin)

Today will be Christmas
the whole city is waiting for a secret,
he slumbers in the crystal hoarfrost
and wait for the magic to happen.

Blizzards took over him
similar to a dream.
In cathedrals, the flutter of candles and singing,
and incense silvery smoke.

To the sound of bells
heart beats like a bell.
And you can't escape your fate -
from christmas magic words.

The spring of heaven is the source of those words,
they are of flame and light.
And in the world, and in the soul of the poet,
and God will be reborn in the word.

Conjure, blizzard-sorcerer,
your magic element
transform into other worlds
the whole earth, city, and people.

There will be miracles
so easily, in the crowd of passers-by,
and suddenly they look like music
human voices will become.

M. Yu. Lermontov

God's tree

bright star rays
The blue sky is shining...
- Why, tell me, mom,
Brighter in the sky of stars shine
On Christmas night?

Like a tree in the mountains
Lit this midnight
And diamond lights
And the radiance of radiant stars
Is she all decorated?

True, my son, in God's sky
On the night of the present saint
Christmas tree lit for the world
And full of wonderful gifts
For the family, she is human.

Look how bright the stars are
Shine the world there, far away:
Holy gifts shine in them -
For people - good will,
Peace and truth - for the earth.

Christmas Star.

It was winter
The wind blew from the steppe.
And it was cold for the baby in the den
On the hillside.

The breath of an ox warmed him.
Pets
Were standing in a cave
A warm haze floated over the manger.

Doha shaking off the bed dust
And millet grains
Watched from the cliff
Wake up in the midnight distance shepherds.

In the distance there was a field in the snow and a churchyard,
fences, headstones,
Shafts in a snowdrift,
And the sky above the cemetery, full of stars.

And nearby, unknown before,
Shy bowls
At the gatehouse window
A star twinkled on the way to Bethlehem.

She blazed like a haystack to the side
From heaven and God
Like a blaze of arson
Like a farm on fire and a fire in the threshing floor.

She towered like a burning stack
Straw and hay
In the middle of the whole universe
Alarmed by this new star.

A growing glow glowed over her
And it meant something
And three stargazers
They hurried to the call of unprecedented fires.

Behind them were brought gifts on camels.
And donkeys in a harness, one undersized
Another, step by step descended from the mountain.
And a strange vision of the coming time
Everything that came after got up in the distance.

All thoughts of ages, all dreams, all worlds,
The whole future of galleries and museums,
All the pranks of the fairies, all the affairs of sorcerers,
All the Christmas trees in the world, all the dreams of the kids.

All the thrill of warmed candles, all the chains,
All the splendor of colored tinsel ...
... The wind blew more and more fiercely from the steppe ...
… All apples, all golden balls.

Part of the pond was hidden by the tops of alders,
But part of it could be seen perfectly from here
Through the nests of rooks and trees, the tops.
As donkeys and camels walked along the dam,
Shepherds could see well.

Let's go with everyone, bow to a miracle, -
They said, closing their covers.
The shuffling in the snow made him hot.
Through a bright clearing with sheets of mica
Bare footprints led behind the hut.

On these traces, as on the flame of a cinder,
Sheepdogs grumbled in the light of a star.
Frosty night was like a fairy tale
And someone from the snowy ridge
All the time he invisibly entered their ranks.

The dogs wandered, looking around with fear,
And huddled up to the shepherd, and waited for trouble.
On the same road through the same area
There were several angels in the thick of the crowd.

Their incorporeality made them invisible,
But the step left a footprint.
A crowd of people crowded around the stone.
It was getting light. The trunks of cedars appeared.

Who are you? Maria asked.
- We are a shepherd's tribe and heaven's ambassadors,
We have come to praise you both.
- You can't do it all together. Wait at the entrance.

In the midst of gray as ashes, predawn haze
Drivers and sheep breeders trampled,
Pedestrians quarreled with riders,
At the hollowed out drinking deck
Camels roared, donkeys kicked.

It was getting light. Dawn, like ash dust,
The last stars swept from the sky.
And only the Magi from the myriad rabble
Mary let her into the hole in the rock.

He slept, all radiant, in an oak manger,
Like a ray of moon in the hollow of a hollow.
He was replaced with a sheepskin coat
Donkey lips and ox nostrils.

They stood in the shade, as if in the twilight of a barn,
They whispered, barely choosing the words.
Suddenly someone in the dark, a little to the left
He pushed the sorcerer away from the manger with his hand,
And he looked back: from the threshold at the Virgin,
As a guest, the star of Christmas watched.

B. Pasternak

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Merry Christmas!

With good wishes and warmth, Elena.

My God! Thank you,
that you love me,
That me, beloved Lord,
Feed, warm, teach.
Delicious breakfast for me
Mom cooked
Everyone cares that I
He was strong and healthy.
I love everyone very, very much
And thank you for everyone:
Thank you for dad
Thank you for mom
I will grow obedient
I will not grow up stubborn!

God gave us:
Pens - to work for Christ;
Legs - to follow Him;
Ears - to hear how He teaches;
Mouth - to praise Him.
Eyes - to see how wonderful He is.
Heart - to give the throne to Him.
I give everything to You, Savior.
All belongs to You!

There, far away, behind the clouds
God of miracles rules the worlds.
He tells the sun to shine
Gray clouds - pour rain,
All the flowers in the garden - bloom,
And all the trees - to grow,
Sweet berries - blush,
Vociferous birds - to sing.
How can I not praise the Creator
For such miracles?

I'm interested in the question:
Was Christ small?
How did he learn to walk?
What did he start to say?

And did he like to walk?
And what did you like to play?
Was he obedient to his father?
What music did you listen to?

I'm in my grandmother's garden
I will go around all the tracks.
Suddenly there was a problem -
Did the chick fall out of the nest?
I'll put him back
The chick will be happy.
Sunday

Me and my sister together
We will go to church on Sunday.
I will pray in the temple
About father and mother.

And pray for dad
I bow down to the ground
"Help us, God!" -
And the Lord will help.

Jesus from John
God's providence
In the ancient waters of the Jordan
Received Baptism.

descended on Christ like a dove,
Holy Spirit from heaven
And the Father's voice was heard:
"This is my Son,

Beloved Son, Mine in Him
There is favor."
That's why we call this day
Day of Epiphany.

Don't rush, stay, my dear,
Don't run into the yard to play.
Hear - someone teaches you
Pick up all the toys
Wash the juice cup
And water the flowers soon
Take cars out of windows
Plasticine to tear off the doors,
Cover the chair with a beautiful blanket,
Wipe the dust off the piano...

Well, now on to everything
It's worth watching!
Dad, mom, come on
Sit down, take a rest
Maybe some soup for you?
This conscience taught
Make an effort kid.
The mother praised the son
Her soul flourished.

Good in our church:
It's clean and bright here!
God takes care of us
And gives us all a decree:

So that we keep our hearts
From sins, from dirt, dust.
To clean your temple
They took out the rubbish and rubbish.

So that resentment is not allowed in,
But Jesus was glorified!

A dull spirit dries the bones!
Don't let him visit.
Better call joy
Share your days with her!

David was a simple shepherd
But he had good hearing.
Saved all the sheep
Lion, bear defeated!

The Savior Jesus Himself
Do you hear knocking?
Isn't He in your heart
Want to settle down?
Why is it still
You don't open?
Are you his
Do you know the voice?
How much happiness for people
Who will believe Him!
Open it soon
Jesus door!

I know the Bible story
About David the shepherd.
He sang joyful songs
Sheep graze on the meadow.
He walked boldly against the bear,
Defeated the lion without fear
Because invariably
He trusted in God!

The Holy Book says:
The universe has a Creator.
He created the fox and the tiger
Both horses and sheep.
He lit the stars in the sky
He commanded the streams to murmur
And made the air colorless
He gave the birds wings to fly.
Gave me a mom and dad.
We are now one family.
Our Lord is the most beautiful
I know this for sure!

Samuel was given away by his mother
To serve in God's House.
He was also a small boy
But he was obedient in everything.
And the Lord to him one day
Called out on a mission:
He became a prophet
brave, God's Word proclaimed.
Samuel is a good example:
Read in First Samuel.
All bible lessons They teach us righteousness.

Mom prays when I'm sick

Bent over my head,

Mommy asks: dear Lord,

Mother's heart, please calm down!

Mom, does he hear? Of course, son

Greetings to all! Many of us read children's Christian poems to children at Easter. I made a selection of the best of them for my son, and I am happy to share them with you, dear readers.

Caring parents understand that the development of our children should be directed not only to learning, but also to spiritual values. When children are small, it is not necessary to tell them about the crucifixion of Jesus Christ, you just need to create an atmosphere of celebration, peace of mind and joy. If your family traditions include going to church, lighting food and other attributes of the celebration, there will definitely come a time when the children themselves will ask about their meaning.

On April 2, the world will celebrate International Children's Book Day. And I can not leave without attention a beautiful collection stories and poems of Russian writers and poets, which is approved for distribution by the publishing council of the Russian Orthodox Church. In my opinion, the book will decorate any home library and create a wonderful atmosphere for a conversation with a child. What it contains is beautifully shown in this video:

And now let's go directly to these beautiful verses about the Easter of Christ. You can just read them in the family circle, and even better if you learn the short and most liked ones with your child.

Short children's christian verses for Easter

Easter holiday - bright, clean,
The day Christ was resurrected...
Joy in the radiant sun
Smiling from heaven.

(I. Darnina)

Easter. Festive all around.
The house is sparkling clean.
Willows on the table and Easter...
So light and so beautiful!
Dyed eggs everywhere
And the cake is on a platter ...
Mom in a cotton apron
Invites everyone to sit down
And eat a treat
In honor of Christ's resurrection.

(G. Antipina)

We paint eggs with bright paint,
For the feast of Christ's Easter,
Together baked in the oven
Cupcakes, rolls, Easter cakes!

(T. Shemyakina)

Today is Easter,
Easter cakes, paint on the eggs,
Guests, festive dinner
And there is no sadness in the house.
The holiday is bright and big,
Such a wonderful one.
The post has passed, it is gone,
It's time to eat eggs.

(G. Taravkova)

Christ is risen! - just two words
But how much grace is in them!
We are unearthly bliss again
Illuminated in your hearts.
Sorrow and suffering are forgotten
Forgotten grief and need
Silent groans and murmurs,
Envy and enmity are gone...

(Pavel Potekhin)

Christ is risen! In the rays of love
Sorrow gloomy cold will disappear,
Let joy reign in the hearts
Both those who are old and those who are young!
Covenant of blessed Heaven
Sounds to us the song of Sunday, -
Christ is risen!

(Vladimir Ladyzhensky)

Only on Easter the sun shines like that!
The bells carry the good news.
Let everyone, young and old, know:
Christ is risen! Truly risen!

Longer Easter Poems for Children

How I love Easter!
Getting ready for Thursday
Grandma paints eggs
I will help her too.
On a fragile, thin shell
For people, for beauty
I paint with a brush quietly
Cross, sun, flowers.
On the bright holiday of Sunday
I will give to my friends
By the testicle, congratulations
And I’ll say: “I painted it myself!”

Like bright coloring
Easter has come to our house.
Brought in her basket,
Eggs, buns, cakes,
Cakes, pancakes and tea.
Happy Easter!

(I. Evdokimova)

We wash our windows before Easter,
Let's make sure the dough rises
And colorful eggs
We put it on a glass shelf.
Granny hides them from the cat:
She loves to play!
And in the morning we put them in a basket
And we will consecrate in the temple.
I painted flowers on them
All day, non-stop.
But I'm afraid it won't be enough
For everyone I love, a hundred pieces!

(N. Zhuravleva)

Look what a miracle
Did mom put it in the dish?
Here is an egg, but not a simple one:
golden painted,
Like a bright toy!
There are stripes, curls,
Lots of little rings
Stars, circles and hearts.
What are all these colors for?
Like in a good old fairy tale?
Mom gave the answer to everyone:
- Easter is the brightest holiday!
And the egg, I know
Symbol of life on earth!

(T. Lavrova)

The birds sang happily
Spring is coming again!
Before Easter, a week before
The first willow blossoms.
The world is filled with fun
The sun is shining, it's warm.
Easter Sunday,
How bright it is outside!
And grandmother Natasha
Easter cakes beautiful - a row
Yes, the egg tray is painted
For children and grandchildren.
Easter tender with raisins
And a plate of pies!
We ate quietly, without noise,
It was delicious to us without words ...

(E. Shalamonova)

bright colors-
The testicles are dyed
Baked Easter cakes
And decorated with millet
Easter! Easter is coming!
All the people rejoice
Everyone is dancing, dancing
Music include,
All food for Easter
Collected together
And then the testicle
Everyone feeds.
Eat all eggs
In the house, at the table -
Easter, this holiday of happiness
Comes to the house every year.

Today is a special day - Easter,
Sunday of God the Savior.
Heard from all sides
Bell chime:
Dili-dili-dili-dong!
Bom-bom! Bom-bom!
We have fun at home!
We painted the testicles
Yellow, blue, red.
Mom baked a cake
It's with raisins and butter.
What a deliciousness!
What a beauty!
Bright holiday - Easter!

(E. Egorova)

Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong
Bell chime
Heard from all sides
Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong...
This Easter has come to us
Sunday brought
Life is bright and big.
Holidays are celebrated in the spring
With willow and Easter cakes,
fragrant candles,
Painted eggs
Under the icons of saints.
We celebrate the rebirth of life
And Christ's resurrection.
We all want to be in the world
Forgive everyone and love everyone.
Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong
Forgiving Bow
Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong
From time immemorial
In the ringing of a bell
Joyful, exuberant…

Everywhere the blessing is buzzing
Of all the churches, the people bring down.
The dawn is already looking from heaven ...

The cover of snow has already been removed from the fields,
And the rivers are torn from the shackles,
And the nearby forest is greener ...
Christ is risen! Christ is risen!
The earth is waking up
And the fields dress
Spring is coming full of wonders!
Christ is risen! Christ is risen!

(A. Maykov)

On Easter day, joyfully playing,
The lark flew high
And in the blue sky, disappearing,
He sang the song of resurrection.
And that song was loudly repeated
And the steppe, and the hill, and the dark forest.
"Wake up, earth," they said,
Wake up: Your King, your God is risen!
Wake up, mountains, valleys, rivers,
Praise the Lord from Heaven.
He conquered death forever -
Wake up and you, green forest.
Snowdrop, silver lily of the valley,
Violet - bloom again
And send up a fragrant hymn
To the one whose commandment is love.”

(E. Gorchakova)

Christ is risen! Again with the dawn
The shadow of the long night thins,
Again lit up above the ground
For a new life, a new day.
Thickets of boron are still blackening;
Still in the shade of his damp,
Like mirrors, lakes stand
And breathe the freshness of the night;
Still in the blue valleys
Fogs are floating ... But look:
Already burning on mountain ice floes
Rays of fiery dawn!
They are still shining in the sky.
Unattainable like a dream
Where the voices of the earth are silent
And immaculate beauty.
But, getting closer every hour
Because of the crimson peaks,
They will sparkle, flaring up,
And into the darkness of the forests, and into the depths of the valleys;
They will ascend in the beauty of the desired
And they will announce from the heights of heaven,
That the promised day has come
That God is truly risen!

(I. A. Bunin)

Earth and sun
Fields and forest -
All praise God
Christ is risen!
In the smile of blue
living skies
All the same joy
Christ is risen!
The enmity is gone
And the fear is gone.
No more malice
Christ is risen!
How wonderful the sounds
holy words,
in which you hear:
Christ is risen!
Earth and sun
Fields and forest -
All praise God
Christ is risen!

(Lydia Charskaya)

Conclusion

Dear readers, I sincerely congratulate you on the upcoming holy holiday! I hope you enjoyed children's Christian poems for Easter. Please share with me in the comments what books on the topic do you read to your children? And I say goodbye to you until the next articles on the blog.