Running (Dedicated To Henry Hedgepeth) Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

Running (Dedicated To Henry Hedgepeth)



The womb of life begins Henry's journey to unknown paths of travailings.

Born for nights of darkness and days of concealed pain he falls on the "Rock of Ages".

Navigating the battlefield of tormented spirits Henry seeks the "Living Waters" of pureness.

Induced with the plans of the "Strong Tower" he engages with love and humility.

Quarantined for the "Master's" use Henry is fellowshipping with instruments of praises.

He is a product of the temple of the "Lion and the Tribe of Judah".

Standing on the commission of the "GREAT I AM" Henry invokes his royal priesthood.

Misunderstood, left for dead Henry encouraged himself for missions from the "Chief Cornerstone" that the builders rejected.

The Constitution of his loyalty embodies the throne of grace to hide him in the cleft of life.

Storms are raging and the tombs of unrighteousness are abounding; Henry shall abide under the shadow of the "Almighty".

His sacred duties for the commonwealth of mankind are unheralded.

The holiness of Henry is the holiness of GOD shown without measures.

Instinctively sown in the fabric of the "Word of GOD" Pastor Henry is running to receive his golden crown of life.

Written by Theodore Mosley

November 1,2018

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