Is it a time
To receive
All of the wealth
Of the lands
Of the seas?
Is it a time
To follow the crowd
Seeking glory
Loud and proud..
Is it a time
To get on our knees
To give thanks
For supplying our needs...
Stranger's
Pilgrims
Sojourners on earth...
Waiting
Watching
For the promised new birth...
Coveting the world?
Walking in humility...
Absurd..
Putting our riches in bags with holes?
Working for treasure that can't be stole...
Land and riches
On that day
Will never again
Be taken away...
Kingdom restored
Hear on earth
Is it a time
For rebirth...
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
I put me shopping into a bag with holes. By the time I got home it had all fallen out! lol.
Down here the "supermarkets" sell brown paper shopping bags.
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there are just not enough phoenixes around these days .. but long overdue
I hear the have to descend, before they can ascend.
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