Feasting Trumpeteer by A. Paige White He's setting watches
for a time of
time keeping
not in seconds, minutes or hours
measuring what was a ceiling
now a floor to stand on
His heartbeat loving
standing assurance
in a softening ground
of soiled hearts churned
furrowed and overturned
Ready now the sowers
of the King's enthroned word
words in waves of glory
by human ears heard
saved and kept before time began
for the hungry ears of man
His will and ways and plan
for elevation of revelation
a better place to stand
bittersweet those days
of wandering ways
looking for a home
soaring and searching
in the thick of the fray
bowed down under burdens
ministers couldn't lift
nor carry away
01/14/2007 Author's Note: blow those horns! II Corinthians 6:17&18, 7:1 fresh bread!
Posted on 01/15/2007 Copyright © 2024 A. Paige White
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