2008-08-17 - the door
fortuitous
not through with us
such mercy
such kindness
such grace
bare minimum
their synonym
for what they mistake as our place
but riches untold are in store
for the ones who refuse to ignore
the tiller of vines of great worth
progenitor of this new birth
the one who delivers from death
infilling us with spirit breath
He alone who can save
from sin, hell and the grave
As He waits for the fruit of the earth
Who will learn and return?
Who'll consent and repent?
Who will come to the ark and be saved?
Who will travel the road that is paved?
Who'll escape from the wrath, from the gaping bloodbath that will come as the plagues on this land?
All the ones who will come and behold Christ the Son and be free from the judgement of man.
All the ones who draw near, some by faith, some by fear, to the God who gives us the command.
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