Kingdom of Ants

Little ant where are you going so busy digging tunnels through life’s dust and living easy? Chasing after the wind of lost mortal time a meaningless meandering through world’s grime Weak kingdoms of dark earth with shadows of death hiding the truth of destruction with God’s breath For the thundering hooves of Solomon’s force with his host of jinn and birds show not remorse But thrones of earthly kingdoms shall pass away for God’s kingdom is only that which will stay Delusions of earth’s grandeur and riches fine bind hearts to dust according to His design Little ants running to and fro choosing dirt as your abode in far wilderness desert The Kingdom is up and not down in shatan’s lair He hears earthly cries and your pleading prayers You were not meant to have empty, forlorn lives but feel the touch of the Spirit’s love and rise.