Zealot Poems - Poems about Zealot

Zany zealot Fervently on fire Enthusiastically single-minded Fanatical and furiously frenzied He tries to convert everyone he meets He cannot get a job, has had twelve interviews We cannot help him, he is a selective listener If it does not fit with his schemata, he does not hear it...

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Zealots, one by one, with steadfast passion serving God as Master in enthusiastic fashion - His broadcaster. Zebulon’s tribe pardoned for insurgence ...

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The zealot was a man of convictions Believed he that he was on the right All others but him were perishing Self righteous he loathed others Believed himself chosen anointed Transgressed he on the commandment Love.. he only had for his own self Penance he believed below his station On matters of faith concieted he believed That the creator was of his religion...

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Rogue and destitute, In dreamlessness I drift Stolen by the numbness of routine I lack your acceptance; I crave the pristine Your pivoting words both lull and dull me I harden day by day in its power Though inside, the spark still lives Gaining ground in an otherwise lost heart Toil I must Wait, I trust Can you not grab hold of life and...

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THAT MOTHER MARY WAS A REAL MOTHER They teach, they preach, and reach incongrous conclusions for their congregants and do so with arrogance because the preacher has a predeliction toward facing Satan toe to toe as he gathers all his ducks in a row the ducks being an awed audience as they sat planted in a pew listening to the...

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