Salvation

The sake of honour has become
like heathens to defend to some –
to youth, who thereby let the son
dependent be upon the one.

Praise Jesus Christ, who let us know
we by the son salvation owe
to God who crucified not vain
sustained but stood up again.

Nice to know

Every bird that falls from heaven
by The lord is let to die.
That is nice to know since even
I am more worth Jesus by.

Lilies do not toil or spin.
Jesus. See how they are dressed!
Solomon could use that skin.
Certainly I will be blessed!

Better safe than sorry

Keep watch against the endless sea
which always tries to overwhelm
the land and leave it senselessly
to jealousy a realm.

It will come unexpectedly,
it will a wastrel leave and you,
by plants and creatures history,
will know not what to do.

The sea no answer has to that,
returning to it’s own format
it leaves your grounds laid waste and flat
and you with that to look at.

Perhaps God given. Maybe not.
God made the land to get along
with rain and waters pure. You got
to look out for the sad song!

Perhaps a beach precisely it,
or cliffs, to make your point. Not vain
your pain: You must protect your wit.
Or else you get insane.

Take it

Perhaps the woman was not married
by her own husband, by her spouse.
Her home, though, seems to be her house,
and babies by her breast-feed.

And awesome is the human kind
when GOD! is found, conception won.
But even more the human hind
when CHRIST! is done, the fore is on.

Right

Maxims of prophets, law of life,
the spear and sword of God is might,
will never suffer, as the knife,
profanity. One winnows, right?

The spear and sword, but not the knife,
shall be my force and power.
By writing I will sentence life.
So Lord! Make me a lover.