Prayer
Lord, pour your Holy water on the world.
Make it cold. Ice-cold like the melting pole.
Poor converses to rich.
Turn your mighty tables.
Pour out your deserving Favor.
And I will savor your words of Life.
Like times tables do your math of Righteous multiplication.
Give your people the spirit of Revelation.
The Glory of God is cleansing...Times of ancient are returning and the watchman sensing the whirling of the waters.
The Roaring of the sea. In The Eyes of Those who See.
Soaring through the air. Taking Flight for the Fight. An Eagles Eye for an Eye.
Can Spot the smallest Prey.
Pray.
Get on your knees and pray if you want to discern the way.
Before the walls of Jericho tumble down yet again.
History repeats itself, sink or swim.
Lord, pour your Holy fire on the world.
Sear the Cern for our concern.
Tear the ones who knew the turns and ran right by them to defy them.
Judge the ones who judge and don’t seem to budge.
It is getting dark.
Examine yourself and say... Do you have the Light to make it through the cold nights ahead?