God's Radical Proclamation Poem by ArmourQuill Hunter

'Gather up the wounded, ' I heard God thunder once to me.
'The religious have set limits on My Grace that I give free.
For I Am the Great Physician who longs to fulfil man's need.
Hypocrites serve Me with their lips and the hungry can't feed.'

'Yet I've told my people that they can have what they say…
My people are speaking and saying what they want, anyway.
Record for ages to come: 'I am Lord, and sin's to be shunned.
The bed's too-short and the covering's too-thin not to be stunned.'

'Hark; hear the angels gather for the mighty judgement day?
Multitudes are in the valley of decision, untold excuses to relay.
Many have forgotten my Sword is double-edged for a dual task.
The cup of abomination, for the unrepentant, is about filled at last.'

'I'm the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob; the Mighty of Israel.
Though hand-join-in-hand the rebellious won't prosper, but fail.
There is a way that seems right unto man, but the end is of Death.
I Am meek and lowly, come and I'll give you My Life's Breath.'

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