Tune: Picardy
('Let all mortal flesh keep silence')
Revelation 6 v.12-17
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John beheld the sixth seal opened
A great earthquake, rocks did rend
Sun became black as sackcloth hair
Moon became as blood then there
Stars of heaven unto the earth fell
Like unready figs we tell
Heaven departed as a scroll
When together one does roll
Every mountain and island moved
Out of their places, it proved
Kings of the earth, rich men and great
Considered their dreadful state
From great to least, from slave to free
Hid themselves in dens, so be
And in rocks of mountains, did say
Fall on us, hide us, we pray
From face of Him sat on the throne
Great day of His wrath now known
- Author: orchidee ( Offline)
- Published: January 14th, 2021 03:01
- Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 8.7.8.7.8.7. metre. There are seven seals in all. At the seventh one, it merges into seven trumpets which are to sound. Then on to seven vials or bowls of wrath - more poems to follow! Not the most joyful themes in places.
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments5
A bit of background.
A very old hymn in the clip. The hymn could be sung when the 'elements' of bread and wine at Holy Communion were brought out in the Service. Then silence, no human stirring, but godly fear of an awesome sort. Yet not silent in that the congregation were singing the hymn then!
Maybe some strict places are like it now - not a whisper, not a cough, not a peep of any human sound, during prayers and pre-Communion time in the Service
A deep, heavy type of tune, made a bit lighter in the clip I have chosen, I think.
Very good write Orchi.
Andy
Thanks Gold.
Nice one Orchi - don't reveal too much.
Thanks M.
seven seems to be a very significant number in many faiths and doctrines ..
I found your words today really quite intriguing ... I like figs too by the way ...
Thanks Neville. Yes, seven symbolic of perfection, wholeness, completeness, I think.
Ooh, I can't have figs. Had 'em one day and was up all night. That was only figgy biccies too. The rest is TMI - Too Much Information!
There's me old mate 'vanguard' again in the clip.
Nicely poemed, even though it talks of wrath.
Thanks Suresh.
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