delight

Daily In His Delight
3-15-18

Needing to put my foot down
But at the same time bend over backwards
Simply removing solecisms
Loving the language out in the distance
Crossing the plain
We ride together
A blessing better than life itself
This agency shameless and impudent
And another good day and back at it
Brazen and immodest so was I in my own eyes
Subtle and cunning of heart for the moon and the stars
Calling wisdom Sister yet still lacking
Greeting all Leviathans in a trembling heart of a captive
Still right here and now out of my hands
In lattice and casement
I felt your heart close to mine
Always dramatic in principle on a day off
But pen on for impertinence in the beginning
Before His works of old made new
Rejoice always!





"Heigh Ho!"
3-15-18

Loving not only those that love me
Having sympathy even for the enemy
In our enormous rebirth for summer in the meadow sweet
For the time being in sunshine or in shadow
Still praying for the mission field and brother Bill
In a home beyond the clouds
What reward hath thee but of what is in stone for today
Be ye perfect as so God is and go crazy with the cheese whiz
O, Green live on and keep on keeping on
At silver springs another good trip
Hit this thing with a wet mop
As I wander secret in principle
To go with him twain
To our home beyond the clouds
Of much affliction and sorrow
About my addiction
Tomorrow sing, heigh ho!





Repent Ye
3-15-18

Repent ye and prepare the way
For the God of Yourself
Back in May of '81
A new bike and great joy of knowing
All about how we are growing
As to play the fife lowly as the Redeemer liveth
Tell our cowboy that we have blown it
As thus he has spoken on streets of Laredo
In His mortal tabernacle o'er Him
I say I've done wrong
But still I write my song
O, how does it feel in their presence
Real as you see me go
We'll meet again as I trust sometimes in dust
Established again
Keep on smiling through on Saturday
By inherent contradictions
Cry unto this people
But not for the steeple
As to lay aside every weight
Where there is nothing to hate
As His course is one eternal round
Repent ye!






On Alma 7:20 (Gazing Fed)
3-15-18

Pick me up in your truck
And give me some spiritual nicotine
If you know what it could come to mean
As I go there again to acquire a taste and make not haste
In the time of our dwelling as the time approaches for defense
But no such offense
God doesn't make sense
So lean not unto your own understanding
Lost love found again
My dear we have much desire
As to cleanse you in good baths I perceive
O, take me and keep me away from the vice
"Good luck with that", so says the devil
And I take this bondage to the next level
As His course is one eternal round of vacillating
Of pendulum swing
Still I will sing
Like God's eyes in my headlights.....