Nature Of Justification (Letting It Fly)
1-11-16
Plowing into the epistles
That serve as my thorns and thistles
Without shedding of blood there is no remission
Come the doctrines of grace
Given further revelation
Learning to let it fly
In many newfangled ways
To drink the wine of the mercy
Remember me for here is my patience of the saints
O, write blessed are the dead that die in the Lord
Where it comes to God's relationship with man
How strange are your happy words
Where teats fill the eyes of friends
When you walked alone
Our introduction and there our sweet dream
To preach unto them that yet dwell....
Report To The Forum
1-11-16
Life by the Spirit
Certainly of salvation
I will survive today
Mad tomorrow in early morning rain
With an aching in my heart
And my rockets full of sand
Here is the patience of the saints
Seven O Seven
We get to go
Babylon is fallen
And soon I'm out for another insane one
I can embrace such when I see it in such a way
Our justification up against condemnation
Come the conclusion of the outflow of Christian love
She is someone whom I share my secrets with
Report to the Forum and meet her there from henceforth...
Rome In The Time Of Paul
1-11-16
God give me good success
On my shopping trip this evening
Wondering what in the world did I do
It's crazy so says another me
I choose to see it this way
Report to the imperial palaces
And then to our Circuis Maximus
He that is dead so doth die in the Lord
That they may rest from their labors
This is a letter to the me of the future
And their works do follow them
As still I look to find a reason to believe....
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