Jesus Christ can rise to any occasion.
fluttering from one empty cave...
Filled with leaves, mounting atop Man's sad,
and lonely grave.
Sunlight's rays spreading of snow white linen...
Surrounding all it's sad forgotten women.
Confused and staring in empty world's horizon...
Heavenly Advance of The Lord's arizon.
With joy on lips to his precious,Heavenly rising...
Hearts do jump with his futuristic coming.
Easter morn' Man's sins unborn, as God did toss aside...
In hope of man's own future by God's own loving pride!
Poetry by Michael Jeffrey Gale
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Written on 2006-11-18 at 01:30
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Heavenly Rising.
A sun drenched morning,with Butterflies,fluttering from one empty cave...
Filled with leaves, mounting atop Man's sad,
and lonely grave.
Sunlight's rays spreading of snow white linen...
Surrounding all it's sad forgotten women.
Confused and staring in empty world's horizon...
Heavenly Advance of The Lord's arizon.
With joy on lips to his precious,Heavenly rising...
Hearts do jump with his futuristic coming.
Easter morn' Man's sins unborn, as God did toss aside...
In hope of man's own future by God's own loving pride!
Poetry by Michael Jeffrey Gale
Read 384 times
Written on 2006-11-18 at 01:30
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