Yield

We are all called to His Marvelous light To be relieved of our sin and plight Yet we doubt, delay and scoff In a pride with the semblance of a huff For we’d better hassle and bustle But for how long will His Spirit tussle If man shuns Christ for the seemingly premium Mocking His teachings as the poor’s opium Ever learning but veering from Truth Ever unsettled but looking for something to soothe You don’t believe in God whom you’ve never seen? But you believe in your dreams never seen You confess of gut feeling sure and clean And other things out of scene But is the unseen limited to your imagination? Why is it widespread in proclamation? What is that justice in our wish, will and bearing What’s in that hope we delight in hearing With that much faith that you wield To God with speed be led to the need to yield K. Muitherero