The Perfection of Jedeiah

The Perfection of Jedeiah

A Poem by Amduscia

Tribulation labors Thy twists, intelligently surrounding Thy supplanter, as a Deceiver of Thy Heel, ascending like a little Doe or wild Goat, as a Hidden Heir of Young Men. Whom God hides, as a Concealer, He will be hid, even amongst answering's, afflicting's, and that which makes Poor. As a Mourner Jehovah answers, doing My doing, whom Jehovah made as a Fabricator. Spawned within Thy Blessing, seeking Thy magnificence within all the workings of Mine heart, devoted unto Thee and Thy will for all Eternity. Basking solemnly within Thy Light, upon the Edges of Thy wings shadow, attempting to straighten the paths of Thy wildness supplanted within My Heart and Soul, paths set aglow by Thy Love. Thy beloved thorns of Tribulation piercing My Spirit, comforts Me. Assistance of Help, the Sprinkling of the Lord expidates whom Jehovah wills, consoling determinations of strength. Gliding away upon Thy Stream, leading a wandering Life, as a River evacuated by dissipation of Dryness and Confusion. Sorrows and Troubles tripled, heightening the Discerner of the Wise, oppressive unto the wearing out of that which is Afflicting and Troublous. The Affliction is He that strengthens and makes steadfast, establishing Thy founding that supplants and undermines Thy Heel, following upon one another's Heels. Knowing and Wise Thy hand, Thy confession My favourite friend, shalt Judge the Thankful who rule and abide amongst the Known. Agile the Everlasting, praising God in the Light of God, broken in Pieces descending, the revival of My grasping, quarreling for Thy dispute. Thy vision revealed unto the seeing, beheld by God as He guides and directs the Unity and Sharpness of the Revenge of God, union of His Joy, His sharpness of Wit, His newness of Union waiting for and beseeching and His Hope in God, as God does grievously afflict. Lusty, God protects, hasteth and divideth apportions of distributes as He leads back My Light unto He who diffuses Light, enlightening and arousing, as a Pious hearkening to Arise, confirming and establishing. Tarrying upon murmuring, abiding as Thy lodger of Poverty bitter as a Rebel, as a Supplanter to take the Place of another, as through Force, Scheming, Strategy or the like. Thy right hand upon the South wind, reigning upon those asking Counsel. Resting and deriving upon the Sleeping, enlarged in fair persuading, appearing as an Enlightening banished from Delivered fairness and comliness. A wood of Honeycomb watching closely, a Revenger, a Ruling commanding coming down from the Bed of the Lord. The Lord hath taken away Poverty from whom Jehovah nourish's. Chiding's fighting, multiplying avenging's, fearing the seeing, throwing down Death. Breathing the Ancient sleeping righteousness of the Upright, the people sitting within Captivity, returning a Controversy unto dwelling places. The Excellent remnant of the Deceiver, making Sad the Assistance and Helper, the remnant of His brightness departing as a Leap into Woods. Searching the leading out of words well spoken, treading underfoot the Manger of resurrection, confirming the Revenge of the Lord gathered in Perfection and Power, able'd in Preparation and Stability. The Hand, Joy, and Knowledge of God, well Beloved amiable, renewing His Law of offering Praise unto Our Island of Hope. Heap the Witnesses, God liveth, and passeth over each Testimony in the Pleasure of His Time, the Possession of Jehovah. Jehovah's Fire graced as a Name of which John is the Contraction, a Free Giver of Liberality, the Gift of the Lord, the Gift of a Dove. Exaltation of Judgment, fullness of Oath, Jehovah-swearing self-subsisting 'I AM', the Eternal Living One. "To be, to become; I am who am, hath sent Me." "I am who am with You." The Lord My Banner of Peace, Jehovah dowry; Jehovah-given; Justice of Jehovah, Jehovah-justified Himself who Exists, hiding and binding the Mighty, the Perfect, the Wasted, and those Praising and Conferring. Keeping Counsel fastened unto the Congregation of God, the people shall Arise, establishing or revenging of Jehovah, whom Jehovah gathers in Hope, a Congregation as handsome as the Day. God's day.

© 2014 Amduscia


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