The Gosple,Expounded.

The Gosple,Expounded.

A Poem by Ansley Authentic

Would you know how it aches and pains when excruciating thorns are drilled upon a Godly veil,the suffocating breaths as flesh departs from your back,and blood sprouts from your mouth which spoke the Word we Sons and Daughters now live according too, and the shame of been disrobed before your Mother,the horrendous unbearable laughter concerning the madman condemned to death upon the cross whom mistaken for Beelzebub become our Saviour,when infact you embraced our immoral disaster as our redeemer,we've publically rejected the abundant abounding pasiveness of your Grace,we're corrupt in our own wisdom,therefore we need the wisdom of Solomon,the bravery of David to face these Giants,the Leadership of Moses to gather and guide your flock,Pauls courage and vibrancy to proclaim the Gosple and declare your resurrection even if we're imprisoned,the obedience of Peter towards God rather than mere mortals,and His faithfulness concerning feeding your sheep both physically and spiritually untill we're considered threats and become matyred,your royal feet shall nolonger walk upon water,shall I be condemned if I'm reluctant to take no further steps concerning Prodigal Sons and daughters,the dusting and polishing of your sculptures,compassionate passion towards the cross of others and probably lay my hands upon lepers,I'd rather be saparated unto the Gosple for your Glory,then become eternally saparated from your kingdom,

© 2015 Ansley Authentic


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Ansley Authentic
Ansley Authentic

Johannesburg, Gauteng, South Africa



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