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He Has Only Just Begun
Gone amiss is the tight white moon
whose withheld breath owned a night
of penitent voices cast to its homely face.
Its passage assures a slumbering world
the fading calm bares weight enough that a
sole butterfly carry effortlessly to silence.
Awake by the faithful whose life restorations
into joys embrace with psalms and hymns
welcome dawn's golden chariots cheery
cherubs championed charioteers, arise,
this is the day that the Lord has made.
Make a joyful noise unto the Lord and
to your fellow workers for by its plain
pleasure and delight of all exchange
gratitudes denies the devil's stay.
Perpetuate God's glory and share His
story--err history, and proclaim to all
of His only begotten Son, His Holy of
Holy's, His Grace, Jesus Christ, Amen
Copyright ©
Hilo Poet
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