bdellium

Bdellium
11-27-16

Never do I care for what they do or say
Come a dearth in the land for truth
Where Jesus is the only big shot
For the elder and for the youth
Received up in glory
So that everyone that suffers can tell his story
O, come back in like manner by the trumpet sound
Dead in Christ rise first
And for this water I thirst
Learning the song of the bow in the book of Jasher
O, can we but know fain and gladly
Willingly and madly
Back into Paran
O, must Martha feel it....




Ribald Revisited
11-27-16

O, fare sumptuously
Back into Eschol where grapes are sweet
All for Miriam as seventy elders dear the burden come
Oshea that had not such doubt in that I used to love to cry
But as of these days my tears have run dry
Remember the parable son as soon I'll be sky high
To discomfit and overthrow
To thaw and suppose for ribald and fringe
On your borders chestnote return...




Clogged Sink
11-27-16

In your afternoon
Knowing only what you heard
Admiring such a great sermon to inspire me again
It's all going to pot for deal and hin
As to heal ones sin of fine appearance
And of good quality
Samaritans come our way to bail us out this time
As the Lord is my portion of mine inheritance
Where my reigns instruct me in wee hour seasons
I really think that there's hope
As my goodness extends not to thee
Come the flush struggling in his pail
And an advocate to look through my mail....