Lord, I Believe!

Have you ever wondered if your faith in God is strong enough? In his short Christian poem, Lord, I Believe!, John Imrie expresses both his belief in God and his desire for a stronger faith. His words are much like a prayer, asking the Lord to remain near, especially during times of uncertainty and need.

The poem reminds us of the words of Jesus in Matthew 17:20, where He speaks of faith as small as a mustard seed. What an encouraging reminder that even when our faith feels weak, we can still turn to God for strength, guidance, and reassurance. We do not need to have all the answers; we simply need to trust Him and continue seeking His presence in our lives.

In the second poem, A Prayer, John Imrie again turns to God with a humble heart. He asks for forgiveness, peace, and the strength to continue through life's challenges. His words remind us that prayer is not only for times of trouble but also a way to draw closer to God each day.

May these two poems encourage you to trust in God's promises, bring your concerns to Him in prayer, and remember that He hears you even when your faith feels small.

'Tis then I pray that Thou be near -A present help in time of need! John Imrie

Updated October 24, 2026, by Catherine Pulsifer.

Lord, I Believe!

Poet: John Imrie

"Lord, I believe!" yet oft I fear,
My faith is like the mustard seed;
'Tis then I pray that Thou be near -
A present help in time of need!

"Lord, I believe" Thy promise true,
That Thou art near to those who seek;
The fainting heart Thou wilt renew
And words of heavenly comfort speak!

"Lord, I believe!" though vision fails
To see the Hand that points the way;
That man who trusts in Thee prevails,
Nor sin, nor death, o'er him holds sway!

"Lord, I believe" that Thou hast died
To save me from the power of sin;
Then let me near to Thee abide
Till Thou to glory draw me in!

A Prayer

Poet: John Imrie

Lowly and prostrate,
Kneeling before Thee,
Craving the spirit of prayer;
Wretched and lonely,
Seeking Thee only,
Leave me not now in despair.

Father of mercies,
And God of all might,
Hear Thou the sigh of my heart;
Groping through darkness,
Yet seeking the light,
Pardon and peace now impart.

Oh! to be nothing,
And Christ to be all,
Oh! to be ransomed by Thee;
Saved from destruction
And pow'r of the fall,
Through Jesus, who died for me.

Humbly I ask Thee,
Jesus, my Saviour,
Bend Thou Thine ear to my cry;
For strength and for grace
While running life's race -
Lead Thou me on till I die!

Key Reflections In These Poems

  • Faith Does Not Have To Be Perfect There are times when we may question whether our faith is strong enough to carry us through life's challenges. These poems remind us that even when we have doubts, we can turn to God and ask Him to strengthen our belief.
  • God Is Near When We Seek Him John Imrie reminds us that God is always ready to hear those who call upon Him. Whether we are feeling discouraged, afraid, or uncertain, we can find comfort in knowing that we are never alone.
  • Prayer Brings Comfort And Peace Prayer gives us an opportunity to share our fears, hopes, and concerns with God. When we bring our burdens to Him, we can find reassurance and the strength to face another day.
  • Trust God Throughout Life's Journey Both poems encourage us to depend on God's guidance as we walk through life. When we place our trust in Him, we can move forward with faith, knowing that His love will remain with us.

Conclusion

John Imrie's poems, Lord, I Believe! and A Prayer, remind us that faith is not about never having doubts or difficulties. It is about continuing to believe, even when the road ahead seems uncertain. Through prayer, we can share our worries with God and ask for the strength, patience, and wisdom we need.

As you reflect on these poems, remember that God does not ask us to face life's challenges alone. Whether your faith feels as small as a mustard seed or stronger than ever, continue to seek Him, trust in His promises, and make prayer part of your everyday life. May His love bring you comfort, and may your faith grow stronger with each passing day.