Rightly Considered

Men for ages
would receive me every spring
My fertile touch would be embraced
And cause their land to bring
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From Dust to Dust
Some do say
But what of all the joyful play?
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With courageous smile
And hopeful heart
You walked steady
Down the aisle
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God seeking His Glory to display
Plucked from the earth a crooked stray
And held him up among a mocking brood
Who said “from him comes nothing good”
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In the hours of the morning
the scribes had found a way
in the dense forest of the law
a lethal trap they lay
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Wake the morning
Search for God
Striving, pleading
Heart Facade
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Sunlight eagerly stretches in the window

With curtains drawn
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I did not see the Smith,

But His forge would not be missed
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A great mother who can find?
Life is her profession
Her hands more healing than wine
She suffers long, and is kind.
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To see the shore through blinding fog,

The summer fruit through wintry bog,
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Seeing autumn leaves, falling from the trees

The loss so great! ... my heart it faintly pleads
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Two Oak trees have grown well

In a wheat field forgotten now
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Christ prowls around like a roaring lion,
seeking someone to empower.
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This morning, weak in my soul
Wondering why I had no strength
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A moments pause last night
Amidst the current story’s penning
Turned long and into slumber
My head went gently spinning
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Exhausted from the pains of sin
Air, with effort, and precious,
Methodically taken in
Along the final road, they begin
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With a million raindrops He drums a liquid rhythm on everything in sight,
And claps His hands of Thunder for a glimpse of heavens light.
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Over the face of the waters he hovered
And descended like a dove
Now at the Son's command
He's hidden in us by love
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I watched you today
As you twirled, graceful
through your path
floating on the wind
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