Hear the message sing the song
Pick at the carcass,
Until, Truth comes along...
Down the path:
That rocky road;
Walk on the left..
Kiss a toad..
Step to the right..
The bombs explode!
Many perils on the way;
Donkey don't break your back!
Many fall off the chariot:
Who's a little slack?
On the road it's theirs to find:
Victory in rest;
All troubles left behind;
Who can contest?
Washed in his blood:
Unworthy.
Sealed through faith...
The word of his testimony-
Wisdom and grace.
To know the enigma
To fight for the foe
To sow for a harvest
And ask that it grows...
Forged in the fire
A vessel is cast...
Diamonds, rubies, all precious stones,
The dross removed from the silver and gold!
Bring out a vessel fit for the King:
The bride
Most High
His signet ring.
Lord God Almighty you sit on the throne.
Glory and honour to You are bestowed.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 25th, 2024 06:47
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Comments2
An enigma a paradox yes in many ways so. Hard for many to understand misunderstood by many and who is to say what is right or wrong. Very nice
Not me, that's for sure.
Good write 2.
Now me next poem 'Most Low'. lol.
That sounds like a good idea, we need to know our place!
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