The leaves know the moves and the chimes know the tune
The wind is a faithful conductor, the strings also
The Cellos and the trumpets, the violins and the harps, The shepered in the wilderness writing hymns and psalms
Nature testifies of Him, the palm trees bow before Him
The rocks tremble below His feet and mountains melt at His presence
He is altogether lovely, the Word behind all there is
Let every that has breath praise Him, praise ye the Lord
Aug. 7, 2021, 1:05 a.m. 0 Report Embed 0Forever the sun shines, yes forever it gives light
Forever it is, having been given the rule over day and night
Forever established in the firmament, with the moon as his faithful witness
Forever they determine times and seasons, and the rise and fall of princes
Forever it whirls about the earth, even from the east to the west
Forever it labours to give warmth and delight, it does so with no rest
Forever it is, yet shall melt with fervent heat
Before the Face of Him who lives forever and ever, having all things under His feet
Aug. 5, 2021, 2:15 p.m. 0 Report Embed 0Your words are like precious pieces of a pomegranate
Which bring life into the world through the womb of a man and his made
Surely nature testifies of the strength of your thighs
How they bear the burden and bring forth to those that bring us life
Thou, o' my love are as a stone most precious
Whose curves and shapes unknown, are earthly vessels in whom are excellent treasures
Who can find a virtuos woman, for her price is far above rubies
Whose value unknown but is the reason for all beauty
Thou o' my love have teeth most pleasent
as milk and honey are the mingled when you vent out your segment
I have compared thee o' my love, to the fig tree rooted and grounded in love
Whose sweetness shoots forth and good fruit are a marvel to the stars
With the savour your good ointments, you indeed amaze
Favour is deceitful, beauty is vain but a woman the fears the Lord she shall be praised
Aug. 1, 2021, 1:43 p.m. 0 Report Embed 0Then said the Olive tree, should I indeed leave my oil which honours God and man
Should I go to be promoted among the trees, and leave my roots in the sand
Surely the hearts of many are washed by my bath of olives
and the bones and flesh of man are strengthened from the toes to the ribs
Shall I indeed leave my place, and go be promoted among the brambles
Depart from this ground which is Holy, to one of stones and rubble
Is it a great exercise in understanding, is it a showcase of wisdom
For me to leave my place of honour, and do away with my freedom
Surely in this place am I rooted and the springs do take delight
For why should I wander of to the desert where my leaves shall wither because of drought
Yes I am planted by living waters and give life and strength to all
For by me are the navels nourished and the skin made moist
Also by My anointing all I redirect the steps of the lost
Should I leave my place and go be promoted among the trees
When my purpose is realized in this place, where I truly am free
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