Friday, July 8, 2016

blood

Blood
6-5-16

Up and at it again
A narrow flame doth burn
Then said I, Lord how long
And we have much to learn
Eaten as a teil tree
Seeing yet the real me
As there will be a great forsaking in the midst of the long return
And be eaten as the teil tree In all good and it's all bad
O, God heal me all for Rezin king of Syria and Royal son of Remaliah
As the trees of the wood are moved with the wind
As the slaughter lay in blood
And a brother warns me not to get proud...





Syria Is Confederate
6-5-16

Syria is confederate with Ephraim
As the heart of the people as trees of the wood
Are moved with the wind
And believe me, we have all sinned
As a restless consumer
I take much of it for granted
Like a ship trying to fix on a beacon
O, go up against Judah and vex it
And cause peril and let us make a breach
In that we have much to teach
A habit that's so hard to weaken
To empty the aisle
All was in vain
Nothing would do
Say unto him take heed
Yet to meet Ahaz and Shearjashub by the way
And see it clearly enough to understand....




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