All Symphonic
11-30-17
November was long
But in looking back all is fleeting
And books written by the Spirit
To certify where the Spirit searches all things
And it's a new day
One day older in Jesus
Still considered a babe revealing it unto us
By the Spirit to research baptist history
Looking into the storm clouds
Our message for the young in love
Where the hawk can commingle with the dove
Dream on not just in antiquity
Putting now pens to parchment
Just to say I did something
For the book of God breathed
Eye hath not seen nor ear heard
By impartation and illumination
Outward and inward and upward bound
What will be found?
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