JUNGLE WALK

And, If our eye is not unto Him tilted upwards single And here below are bowed to vanity entangle Or else, unto another twisted mortal affixed A surety inbound woe ever will ensue The Word of His is a mirror indeed And upon it should our eye never sway away Till the full image of who we are is never opaque Rather, crystal as a glass lay Let afore reminisce travel past Of the children of Israel matching to a land of promise When afflictions arose due to their antagonistic defiance The egotism, The intolerance A portray of the rocky heart in their bosom embraced dear The defiance that engulfed their world view Tossing the entire idea of their innate need to be steered aright by Light eternal Many serpents did sneer invade bite slay Then Musa the Prophet did inquire for their well-being Vis-à-vis the inbound distress It was that they should make a modest observation To behold a fashioned image of the serpent identical That Moses had been instructed to craft To place lay it ascended for ease in gaze And that was the ideal antidote Now, Christ is also upon the tree of Calvary boosted A good a many conflict antagonistic waylay us slay And often are almost overwhelmed throw in the towel But are here admonished fasten our eye on Him As it were in the jungle slate And on Him Christ our eye to stay For safety warranty.