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Hands Of All That IS AT Hand




            Angel, so gentle a messenger a rescuer, 
comfort to Men and Woman and our children, 
you have their eye, you have always had our 
attention, intentions in the back of our minds. 
Working behind the scenes in dutiful love, honoring humanity.

Archangel, humble and mighty specialist, 
do you not know the reward to come 
for your dedicate theme. 
The Holy Spirit shall train you in loves battle 
at the true heart of things, in the end you will see, 
you are mighty in deed.

Princes, shall you govern the Earth in it's regions as regents, agents in charge of this place, of God's plan, be his Pontificate hand.

Powers, Congregation and Priest, 
see you not whisper of gossips, discord or jealousy 
but purity in the knowledge of ceremony of greater 
things, but be not erred in Hell's matrimony. 
But the divine worship of what is that should be.

Virtues, you are the wizards of God's court, 
the facilitator of the art working in on creation in it's consciousness and at it's heart.

Dominations, you hold the works of Heavens 
and of Earth. 
The processes of stringing in the cosmic ring 
of your stewardship of overseeing being.

Thrones, you are the ones who send the judgments, 
the vials, aid and dispose, impose the Kings. 
Expose the age in Captained line by line 
vanguard of High decree"d rloyal t hinges.

Cherubim, your tasks, intellect and secret office direct the plans of God and Men. Of miracle and prayers arked embarked to Tabernacle out again.

Seraphim, burning love thou art insemminate, 
pregnant and in delivery of love, for the Most High. 
Your song is a burning flame kindled and birthed by 
more fires, for His Holy Name. 
Your intimate knowledge of Creation in His Way 
led none of you to fall, none to stray. 
The Four Living Creatures love to watch you swoon, tirelessly, pulsing in your inner knowledge 
of the workings of meaning. 
Dedicate predicates in love, one and all eternally, 
present past the end of days.

Copyright © Jude Herrick

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