Jacinth

Jacinth
8-8-15


Tablet and blog
My only agenda today
Believing the facts of my great commission
In my precarious position
It's always a risk well worth taken
As so the salt and pepper shakers again are shaken
I walk out on my own
I meet you there
Be yourself for everyone else is taken
I believe in you even on the morning after
Joy comes in the morning
For weeping and its laughter
Feeling crushed like a grape
I have some vintage wine
Hammered back into better shape
Requiring not an extra sign
To research jacinth and zircon
Our bible is a book of methods
And power for those in prayer....






At Mizpah
8-8-15


In the sixteenth week we proceed in our new series
Do not undo in unbelief what God has done in faith
Dylan all day today
Or at least until I turn on Van the man
Our master plan
O lines, be grave
For there are many to save
God lead me today in my mission
For Timothy our diamond in the rough
Told to stir up the gift
As tomorrow morning to church I get my lift
O, which river do you choose to cross
The Jordan or the Nile
By memories of brother Ross
In the home of the brave
Like it's going out of style
For we know that today Jesus is boss
Coming to Godaliah at Mizpah and no great loss....










One Bread
8-8-15


The neighborhood seems dead
But at least the cat is fed
For our iniquity Jesus bled
And I can cope with music in my head
Turning it over to Rush
Not coming around looking for a crush
I just want someone to talk to
And places I can walk to
Told to stir up the gift
We cannot undo in unbelief
What God did in faith
For we are all of one Bread
Just think what we might do better
To go to the house of mourning than of mirth
And to get ones feet back on the earth
My plan was to sleep from six till noon
But now it's another lifestyle
Not too late and not too soon...








To Ebed-Melech
8-8-15


Things of the world go strangely dim
As my intercessor says that my hair needs a trim
Maybe over the weekend I might compromise
And keep the Word and Way of the wise
Switching my clothes over to the dryer
As the captain of the guard is carried away captive
As I decline from the proposition on the flyer
I hope someday you join us
And the world can be as one
And I took these words the hard way
Seeming to be getting too much sun
O, go and speak to Ebed-Melech
And make the most of your car in her wreck
The devil deceives the world and accuses the brethren
Keep a lid on it...