Ointment
2-1-16
To make ones own heaven
Our waking of reason
I sing now this season
For silver, gold and precious ointment
And spices
And beautiful sacrifices
What saith these men
And all found in such treasures
Easy for one to say when the lightning spares your land
By God's hand come the body of lowliness
I implore Eurodian
Waking to the power from and among
The start of another hour
And all the house of his armor
What saith these men
Time for one more fix...
Left Ahead
2-1-16
O, help me chew me some
O, scatter your pumpernickel to the starving gulls
Come the believers' sufficiency
Yes, this will suffice as well
As in all of his dominion of fried rice
If only you knew
You can, me
When I was dreaming you into my life
Come the extent of union
Today all I need do is enjoy my writings
For law observances abolished in Christ
If only you knew how you caught me when I was falling fast
Behold the days come that all that is in thine house will be left ahead....
On Philippians 4:18 (dig this)
2-1-16
Hear ye the Word of Lord of hosts
Everybody wants some
In the wonders that we search
Christ, the groom
And the spouse, the church
And of thy song that shall issue
Will have no such need of a tissue
Nothing shall be left
No stone upon another
As the singing has become written for the mountains
Time to put in that last load at eleven eleven
It's time to make that grocery list
For another clean win
Of thy sons that shall issue from thee
Indeed I have all and abound....
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