Sunday, January 1, 2017

tell them

Tell Them
12-12-16

Reaching our significance
Becoming aware that this thing is bigger than you and I
How dare we ask why
For the sweet murmur of your voice
Going journaling on another day for cheerful feasts at home
Having myself a merry little Christmas as the song goes
And Jesus knows
O, protest solemnly
Tell them what manner of king shall reign
O, second born Abiah
Judge in Beer-Sheba
He makes me lie down in green pastures
At Ramah
Holy, holy
Elders are gathered to transcend
For Damascus our resting place
Such is grace....





Not Lost (All Hopes)
12-12-16

Talk not about the money
Nor your hopes of another day sunny
God willing, we ought to say
At the sight of your silver wings
Walking in His ways
The herald angel sings
Seek out your harbor of light
Of great sultans waving to direct
Likewise have a merry Christmas
And I will be the lyrical Santa
To those with eyes to read
And a quarter part of a shekel of silver wings
Let your song be heard for ears of music lovers
Not lost, all hopes for love, joy and peace....




Beforetime Called A Seer
12-12-16

Lord give me the insight
And the grit in my craw to make it tonight
Born into society a banker's only child somewhere in time
Passing through Ephraim
He restores my soul
Soon allow the feast begin
And suffer it to be
As so five hours till medicine
Beforetime called a seer
For such love is even better than a cup of joe
Anonymous bringing them into the parlor
To sit in chief places
Getting my grip upon aces
There is sacrifice in more favorable chases
O, majestic mountain
I die a little more
Make me a blessing in this...





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