Retroactive
4-27-18
For learning of a given age
As discerning as one to turn the page
As salvation is in Christ
See that ye take care of those sacred things
As slain by ones friends still growing out dead ends
As arrogance is broken bridling all of ones passions in the presence of commitment
For joy and sorrow's lake
I've written my own part and I'm back at it
Among the Zoromites and thunder Greek and the whole earth
And to begin again soon to christen a fresh pen in Corianton
We reap and sow till and thresh
And still harden my heart as if it were a work of art
As we face the path of time and yet I face this battle for Jesus
For revelation retroactive.....
Put Behind Us Coldness
4-27-18
As well in Shiblom
He is persecuted for righteousness' sake
And yet I fight a battle I cannot win on my own
Praying for my sister on the road for a message to decode in Arizona wilderness
For pastors in exile someday you'll see it for yourself
Loving my books' textures
Taking up Russel Ballard on our pulse of Patmos we find it afresh
As delighted out of all things saving a fool to be caught in the net of mesh
As I bridle day lions
So that you'll be filled with love
O, what a wonderful word to whisper
Behold He was to set a good example
That ye may learn wisdom
As I use boldness and put behind me coldness
As compassing chapters hoping to interpret scribble....
No Such Contradiction
4-27-18
As you shake me round now all that is lost is found new
For ministries of lives minding our pluses and minuses
Observing all steadiness but not to contradict itself
O, true me here Father and God have mercy among the Zoromites
May it be known on the isle of Patmos
I still read for recreation when I ought to study to be quiet
Over to the land of Siron among Lamanite borders
Truly a force to be reckoned with as beckoned with
Until his second wind we wait and anticipate
And it is our fate passing resurrection of all men....
Depart For Humble Life
4-27-18
Look out, look up, look in
In hopes to forsake ones sin
No doubt in the cup
O, do we win Christ brought to pass the resurrection
Save I be the shedding of innocent blood in the land where the prism begins
To glimmer again guilty of so great a crime of apostecy
We need you with us
Come and join us in the sound of a newborn world
Read today for its quality in the Priesthood of the correct authority I did lack
How great iniquity in this ignorance
This is my world and it's waiting to be crowned
As she cries out in chief concourses as many say that you can carry them with you
God quicken me today for your Word and name so that we might take up dice
And play the game.....
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