Judah's Best and the King

His image built; the mighty king
began to sing 
“All heads must turn
bow down or burn.”

The faith of Judah’s best declared
"We will be spared.
We will not bend
nor condescend.”

Our God can save; but should He not
”We’ve cast our lot.
This is our vow;
we will not bow.”

July 18, 2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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