His Masterpiece

A Poet Masterfully weaves His words He mixed them with rhyme and rhythm And expresses them in great depth of reason Beauty and Excellency is the aim of the Poet His piece is an expression of a divine perfection It is rendered in a way that arouses affection The Poet spit-out words instead of paint The poet string words instead of bead The Poet weaves words instead of thread A Poet evokes our thoughts and calls us to reason A Poet enlightens and draws inspiration A Poet educates and arouses aspiration The audience is his cosmos Upon whom the piece is to have an impact Stirred and deeply affected by his language and art God is the Master Poet The Poet and His Poem are in affinity The Poet’s Piece is a product of divinity The Poem of God is not buried underground The Piece of God is not concealed in a book The work of God is not hid under a nook The Poem of God is read and recited It is distinctly seen and apprehended It is discreetly felt and comprehended This Poem is the Poet’s most magnificent Masterpiece We are the divine masterpiece of God’s glory Publishing the Good News of His Greatest story Our life is a classic and inspiring Poem A perfect and a breathtaking work of creation Yet, this Poem is under a divine construction For we are His Poem, engrossed in Christ Jesus for good works, Which God imagine and design that we should divinely express them- Eph 2:10 [The Poet’s Preachers Version]