THY KINGDOM COME

Legions, Legions!
Line the rim of heaven's vault
in harnessed waiting,
soon to reap
God's kingdom harvest
sown before the worlds began.
Trumpets, trumpets blaring
echos in the Valley of Decision
warning those with ears to hear
and eyes that see, the armies of the Lord
encamped about man's feeble strongholds__
"THE DAY OF THE LORD IS COME!"
Down with your graven images

that have no breath,

the workmanship of cunning men
who for a price, will lead you to barter at God's footstool
to sell your inheritance for a morsel.
Away with you gods that have not made the heavens or the earth
Who have spoiled the tabernacles of the Lord with wanton grieving.
What great noise and commotion
fills the great expanse with fervent heat___
The New Wine
The Leavened Bread now shall rise
and fill the secret paths of time and space
to light the Way to Zion's gates
that City Foursquare.
Thy Kingdom Come!_____________