EVEN IF He Rises into the clouds, YET he WILL PERISH like dung, and people ask WHERE IS he? GONE like a dream-of-Sarkness IN the NIGHT. Gone, Chased away as a vision-of-the-night TIME.
I Know the Reborn soul See, Perceive, Discern, Know the Presence of God. Yes this flesh shall fall back to dust, but THIS SOUL Shall ABIDE IN Christ His Body forever. The Bride and Bridegroom HAVE the SAME Father. ARE OF the SAME BONE, Body of Resurrection.
He Revels, His Truth TO me, and I will OBEDIENTLY declare, share this Bread WITH the hungry for NEWS FROM Home. Despair shall turn many back to His Mouth to be Fed.
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