Masorah

Masorah
12-1-17

In our teachable word
It matters for the seeds to yet scatter
Drying off a disease called civilization
As moved by the Spirit
This is all made possible
In from the cold field
On top of a warm plain
They cannonize it
For the truth to work effectually in you
For omissions and additions
Of Vatican council overruled
By the assembly for cowboy coffee
Teeth stained but I still need to brush
As to comb my pony
Because we are as many as could be
If all could only see elders of Midian visit again
As to Balaen Moab distressed no longer
O, Masorah our tradition....




On Numbers 22:13
12-1-17

O, Balak son of Zippor
Hello Mister Rapid
He whom thou is blessed on this side of Jordan
Never again to chase them
Where do you wish you were O gentlemen apprentice
Befriending me
Pitching tents in the plains of Moab
On this side of Jordan
Hitting it again
The gentle giant for Balaan
Not given leave as to chase me
This people art
Bless the height of the steeple
He tells him to ride on our mule
With three servants in Aramaic and Greek
Come inclusion conferred the same attitude
In early transactions as I see the angel with sword drawn
Turning aside to see this astonishment not given leave...