Verily, verily
Violent truth has come
Vagabond of heaven
Visage of holiness
Veering the world off course
Vindicator of the
Vulnerable - that’s us
5/5/2021
Pleiades V
Sponsor: Kim Merryman
HMS verifies 6 syllables each line
Author Dana Redricks
September 28, 2019
Though my tears flow
like water and the pain
tend to overwhelm my
soul
My God has put each
tear I've shed in a bottle
and he knows each one
that falls
My God is my vindicator
I know he will repay all
those who have harmed me
and wished me ill will
My enemies tried to destroy
me but God has delivered me
When I reached for help there
was none from near or far
Lord who will deliver me
My God, he will come and
rescue me
Though my enemies surround
me, God will protect me
My pillow is covered in my
tears
Lord deliver me from this pain
and make my heart at ease
All day every day I love to talk about God no wonder I 'm treated as if I'm odd. I
belong to God. I'm no I'm on a winning team. So to any hater I scream the Lord is
my redeemer and He's my vindicator, and he'll show up any vice from the devil far
better than any acid or base indicator. So you can hate, with any hater he'll show
you up grander than an acid or base because He is my redeemer and my vindicator!
1-7-11
I know that my Redeemer lives, and that in the end he will stand upon the earth.
Job 19:25
For the LORD will vindicate his people and have compassion on his servants. Psalms
135:14
Trials of man since the days of old
On common ground treachery would unfold
Lives are sold
Lives are lost
For the price of gold
Or whatever the cost
But the cost is more than you can bear, for one
Because your soul will belong to the Rising Son
…I am everywhere...
In the earth, sea
And in the air
…I am everything...
In your mind, dreams
And your reality
Vindicator of all that is despised
Taking lives till his vengeance is satisfied
The path of one road
Will lead many to fall victim
To the wrath of a ghost
And no one will know
Exactly who, when or why
He comes for your soul
Eventually, in due time
When the fruit is ripe on the vine
He will reap the harvest to make his wine
There are many ways to be devoured
It matters not if you’re brave or a coward
Soon, it will be plain to see
To leave this earth, you pass through “He”
He who calls himself the Rising Son
Vindicator of all that is despised
Taking lives till his vengeance is satisfied
-Boz-
A blizzardery blitz. white spotted morning.
A score plus five.
Nay, nay, nay, tis nay that came from his blundering mouth.
A child entering.
Falling in a gust of wind.
An appearance as small as a snowflake.
Taking sides, faltering at each clumsy move,
made without pre thought.
Being a skivvy to his body.
A slave to his brain.
Rejection to such quantity.
Something as beautiful as is ugly.
Justice know.
Understanding, difficult.
While his soul is free, he, struggling to leave the world pure.
Rubbish, tripe, Venus , Jupiter.
His depth of responsibility shows.
Progress of reason may turn the snowflake to hail.
Rejection, damage, death, destruction,
he can no longer control.
Understanding the depth of difficulty.
We will have quantities of snowflakes and each an individual.
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