Monday, June 20, 2016

Do You Believe?

Do You Believe?

by Seah Greenhorn
( Poem with copyright )


A steed muscled,
white for righteous,
mane of beauty glorious in wind.

A Warrior-King

to this mission:
Father's Name,
His reputation

Universal Sovereignty
to vigorously defend

against a demon son's vicious spiteful lies.

This tragedy begins
when a thoughtful caring Creator,
this impertinent one,

falsely maligned.
Slandering the Almighty.

Such a hateful jealous vicious crime.

So the One called 'Faithful'

A Son Divine
rides forth for "Truth"
"humility and righteousness."

Humbly, he a sterling example.
Subject to his God alone.

Sallying forward
in the cause of upholding
Jehovah's legitimacy

to set standards of right and wrong.


"Strap on sword
on your side, O mighty one,

In your dignity and your splendor.

And in your splendor
go on to victory."

Ride beside
your lovely bride, your holy angels
to conquer.

"Your right hand will accomplish awe-inspiring things.

Your arrows are sharp, making peoples fall before you. They pierce the hearts of the king's enemies."

Complete your conquest!

"Go, my people,

enter your inner rooms,
And shut your doors behind you.

Hide yourself for a brief moment

Until the wrath has passed by."


"Everyone who calls on the name of Jehovah will be saved."


“How will they call on him in whom they have not put faith?”


"But on you who honor my name, the sun of righteousness will shine, with healing in its rays; and you will skip about like fattened calves.”


“As for the righteous one, by his faithfulness he will keep living.”


Go forth against Babylon the Great, you great king, against the religious harlot and her adoring political kings

not heaven-sent.

"Those slain by Jehovah in that day will be from one end of the earth clear to the other end of the earth."

The blood temporarily saturating
its spacious international plains.

"Saw also an angel standing in the sun,

and he cried out with a loud voice
and said to all the birds that fly in midheaven:

"Come here,

be gathered together to the great evening meal of God,

so that you may eat the flesh of kings and the flesh of military commanders and the flesh of strong men and the flesh of horses and of those seated on them,

and the flesh of all,

of free men as well as of slaves and of small ones and great."

These bodies of those who righteous ways did hate.

"God is your throne forever and ever;

The scepter of your kingdom is a scepter of uprightness.

You loved righteousness,
and you hated wickedness.

That is why God, your God, has anointed you."

By you the earth and all will be truly blessed!

Just as the Psalmist's heart is stirred
when keenly heard these noble words
about this awesome, loyal, loving king,
I too with praises shout and sing:

"Thy Kingdom Come!"
"Thy Kingdom Come!"

"Thy will be done!"

as it is in heaven.

Universal Peace
to obedient survivors bring!

Do you believe?