JERUSALEM – THE FINAL BATTLE

THE BOOK OF CALLING HOME

JERUSALEM – THE  FINAL  BATTLE

Who but God can measure the tears shed for her

Even Messiah Yeshua’s tears,

Who but the Lord alone has measured, placed on His scale

All her heartaches and  pain,

Caught up in a moment wrapped in eternity;

The Throne of Justice seated

Ancient of Days, Lord of Creation

With His pure judgment as a clear river of fire

Clean flow of righteousness from before His Throne

The constant desire for objects of mercy to stand free,

A people clothed, anointed with fragrant oils of Divine favor,

Tribe of Judah often as the tree planted by streams of water

Most favored sons and daughters in the barren desert of mankind-

The rough moonscape of pride and arrogance

Where foolish “self” rules,

Selfishness played as with any common puppet

By the “dark master” of control,

The destroyer, who struts about the earth in arrogance

Seemingly no…

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