Thursday, December 14, 2017

Free-falling



2Samuel 24:14 And David said to Gad, “I am in great distress. Please let us fall into the hand of the LORD, for His mercies are great; but do not let me fall into the hand of man.” Rom 2:14 “For when Gentiles, who do not have the law, by nature do the things in the law, these, although not having the law, are a law to themselves.” Isa 28:10 “For it is: Do this, do that, a rule for this, a rule for that; a little here, a little there.” Nahum 1:11,12a “From you comes forth one
Who plots evil against the LORD, A wicked counselor. Thus says the LORD: “Though
they are safe, and likewise many, Yet in this manner they will be cut down When he passes through.” Isa 28:9 “Whom will he teach knowledge? And whom will he make to understand the message? Those just weaned from milk? Those just drawn from the breasts?”


1.
Counting your blessings like a dealer draws hands –
texas hold-em; backara; black jack;
never know about, there the dice shall land;
or whether I can terminator my come-back…


2.
Free-falling in the mists of despair:
Will you catch me, if I reached for you?”
Forsaken into my calamities, like the witch of Blair –
Would you think of me, on my hour of doom…?”


3.
Feeling so nauseous, like my mirror would break;
there to throw up to shatter my peaces –
the face or the donkey – what's the downer to shake;
boogie some Bogies in the Boogieman paces…


4.
Crack me some nice tries of happy faces –
what to do, then your friends are foes!
Those, with whom you served Christ, now only cases
of lawsuits laid empty on crossed toes!!


5.
What did they find in Jesus Christ;
what was so ghastly to have to puke –
brother hates brother, sister stares kites;
who's banner is more throng of a duke!


6.
What is wrong with those empty stairs;
closed windows and shut-down doorknobs?
The churches feel like count Dracula's lairs –
no one sheds for the forsaken a single sob…


7.
Only who can read and write like a scribe;
to sing like King David or fast like Daniel,
is worthy to be called one in our tribe –
and shout into Heavens: Emanuel, Emanuel!”


8.
Witches and Harlots!” are those who indeed,
not listen to Jesus and what He has once told –
no preacher; nor deacon is ever redeemed,
who omits a yota or koma so bold…


9.
Witches and Harlots are better of us,
if their hearts are in tune of what Jesus hath said.
For flashes to ashes and thrust to dust –
success in the World is enmity on Christ's head!

10.
Who should I question, who's left to summon;
the cards or the dead or some elders who bored? –
Every there drunkenness, lack of a Drummond:
Ruwl hiss-ruhl fath” – insanities eyesore!


11.
The counselors are wicked, the mentors intrepid –
no one fears God to fasten the stones.
Daughters unfastened from garment and rapid;
speeches are taunting to hang what has gown!


12.
Even thus-sayings are wrongly committed;
only to smack the other cheek of the brother.
Nobody gives his second coat fitted –
to the next but to street lights for news-flashers brothels!


13.
Who am I to free-fall words casting;
who's there to speak – old women, infants?!
Who could offer a peace what's everlasting;
what is better than Jesus in this instant!


14.
Justice be done, there's nobody else –
Jesus on the Cross, my Lord and my Savior!
Let all other gospels, what make nobodies sense;
be trampled as salt-less for their false flavor!


15.
Better be fallen as the chopped down tree –
as long it is Jesus who embraces that fall.
Let the yokes and shackles burst free –
for this is the Judgment day, the last call...

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