Sunday, June 15, 2014
weal and woe
On Matthew 23:16
4-14-14
Woe to you blind guides
Weal to thee whom choose their sides
Wonderful, O councellor
Tomorrow is an opportunity for second chances
Paying the tithe of mint, anise and cumin
Not according to one's circumstances
Neglecting the weightier matters of the law for justice and mercy
And faith and not flaw
These ye ought to have done without
Leaving the others incomplete
Tomorrow I walk the line by faith
And I will be a man of admiring her beautiful feet
Straining out a gnat to swallow a camel
Catching the riff of a newfangled beat....
Gathering
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Building again the tombs of the prophets
To adorn the monuments of the righteous
Building again what he did destroy
In not knowing what's to be said
Of such filling up the measures of your father's guilt
In all resentment of past tense wine spilt
Wanting to return to my vomit
Like a fig tree withered and wilt
Assuredly I say unto you
All these things will come upon this generation
Lamenting over Jerusalem
O, the one whom kills the prophets
And stones those whom are sent to her
How often I wanted to gather them together
But ye were not willing
So you missed the starting gun....
Like Us
4-14-14
Like us
The Corinthians have missed the starting gun
As so I savor today the light of the sun
Like we of common passions
We can be as one
Like they of higher places
We have not trust in our gun
And beware because all lawlessness will abound
And the love of many will wax cold
I will get my rest tonight
So that tomorrow I will be as bold
As a witness of all that I have read
Of how our savior suffered and bled
Israel must say
Blessed is he
In that God is God of the living
And of the dead...
Two Inquiries
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When and what
Are the disciples' two inquiries
Why and how will be as the given
When we solve this equation
It's not rocket science
It's common sense
To remain in today of the present tense
I still struggle with this
And shout to my God
O, accuser get thee hence
O, tell us when these things will be
Upon the mount of Olives
O, what will be the sign of your coming
Yet you will be hated of all nations
For my name's sake
And you must be one to discern the real deal
From the fake
Setting my coffee aside
So it won't keep me tonight awake....
In The Mirror (I Like What I See)
4-14-14
Red words printed upon the page
Appear to me like mirrors
And I like what I see
Tonight in the real me
As so by the truth I am set free
According to that which I cannot see
Sending his angels by the sound of a trumpet
Gathering together his elect from the four winds
As so when the fig tree has bloomed
You know that summer is nigh
So O, you know that it is near
As the doors of such perception
Just as it is, infinite
Possessing the key to yet pick the locks
Of red words written upon the page
That serve as mirrors
And I like what I see....
Commendation
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God commends our faithfulness
Rather than our ability
For it is not of ourselves
That we wear this crown
According to such agility
We pay our debts on time
Yeah, God has covered it all
By words with which I make rhyme
Where the It is described as the He
And we are no longer bound in space or time
Yes, five more hours till I can rest
And then know my victory tomorrow in going west
God commends our faithfulness
And not our ability....
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