DESCEND FROM THE MOUNTAIN MY BELOVED MY TORCH

Oh my Beloved       Come fetch me home

my desire is only        for you alone

descend from the Mountain      upon your white steed

for my heart is burning      you only I need

So long have I waited        planted like trees

in earthly places       by temporal seas

my heart is driven     to seek out your face

the visions of you           I wish not to  erase

My Beloved comes riding   upon a War Horse

none can exceed him         none can change his course

fully he's  armoured     prepared for War

Light goes before him       and darkness no more

I'll come to greet you       my lamp full of oil

White is my gown       cleansed completely of soil

I have made myself    ready          for you    I'm awake

One love have I only        no err or mistake 

My Torch and my beacon   Who walks in the Flame

A  River of Fire      proceeds his New Name 

his followers many    in heaven    and earth

upon his arrival          a new heaven      new earth

Swifter than eagles       his visions   are true 

He will expose           the things men    hidden do 

Instructed was he           in war he was taught

to destroy strongholds         the fortresses of thought

Dan 3:35  , 7:10  Rev 19:12 Matt 25:1-13

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Reviews

[Vito]

You have some very vivid imagery in this piece. You paint such a clear image in the mind with your words. I enjoyed this

[PoetryofProvidence]

thank you all praise and glory to the 1st born Son of God .