WheatA Poem by PoetryofProvidence
Away from the world and it's thinking I am fleeing
the unseen that travels in oceans of water to reach in the well of my inner being draw them for you I can as his daughter To ride the waves of truth from our Father a wind of fire you have placed in my soul descending from heaven in it's own measure to speak and teach the kingdom my goal Six thousand years the truth and it's trails how many gifts have we all received dispensed by Jah who's Love never fails along with our sealing when we first believed He has shone the most excellent way there is nothing in this world I desire as much that in his love we must walk everyday to be able to express the Love of your touch A sacred secret has been hidden so long only those fervently seeking your face even though openly practiced by throng will receive spirit descending from grace The last of his are not yet sealed as he examines the hearts of men the completion of truth not yet revealed for the last of us who will become kin How comely are your children my Lord the Word of Truth becomes a fire upon the eve of dawn they reveal your Word to be received from mankind with ire The taint of iniquity in humans embedded so touched with lies they dispense with skill like a tapestry loomed with evil so threaded and hearts filled with Love they seek to kill Await we oh King for your retribution to call upon Jesus the only Salvation the death of iniquity the only solution for those who under God become one nation Father and Son are beloved by me your covenant I seek to fulfill you are the only reason I see my devotion to you is your will We are the ground where you plant your seed turned from the world to hear your call the Love that was lost by Adams deed and be redeemed from mankinds fall sources Gen 2-3 Ps. Acts 1:5 2:1-4 Rev. 7:4 © 2010 PoetryofProvidence |
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Added on September 6, 2010 Last Updated on September 6, 2010 AuthorPoetryofProvidenceORAboutVoracious reader , love ancient Historians and tracing ideology and belief systems, small talent in poetry so some have said , love people of every sort even if I don't agree on lifestyle makes for go.. more..Writing
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