Prov. 24:21 “My son, fear thou the LORD and the king: and meddle not with them that are given to change:”
Flow of Change
In a pool of standing water
There is no ripple to bear
In the running of the river
Seamless change fills the air.
Flowing forward flawlessly
The sediment staggers below
A rocky road emerges
To sever the seasoned flow.
If life is like a puddle
Silent silhouette to remain
Through the open window
Surges streaming pain.
If life whispers like a river
The tide of change will rise
Echoing in the morning wind
Released in dewdrop cries.
The year of change is colored
By departure of all sin
Behold the rampant glory
Emanating from deep within.
1 Cor. 15:51 “Behold, I shew you a mystery; We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed,”
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