crowns

Crowns
7-1-17

Calling for partly sunny skies
Fleeing into Lystra still telling lies
That many Greeks receive through mercy
International across the old table
On his hunting expedition
Birds fly southwest
Approaching Derbe and the cities of Lyconia
Keep that air flowing
Calling Paul Mercurius
Told to turn from vanity
Preaching also in Attalia
Must needs pass through Samaria
Such is a sign that we believe through grace
Hard to love you saved
Even as they back down on James Street
I find it and rejoice
As mythological elements
We make another foolish choice....





Hear Me, Save Me
7-1-17

All indifference some call love
I return and build again the temple later that year
As I would realize that sight would involve more than the eyes
Hear me when I call, Lord
And heal the blemish on the tip of my nose
Putting gladness into my heart
As to keep the secret
Blessed is the name
Life is not over
And I will keep on keeping on
Giving no such commandment
Blessed is the name
Then into Troas at Mysia
We find it
Hearing me from His holy hill
Save me, O my God.....