Easter in the 666

How I'm feeling doesn't matter... Trust me I'm OK. Instead, ask yourself why do we hurt each other when we know we're all the same. They will try to take Our World, I say #ONLYoverHISdeadBODY

Easter in the 666

The day you came back to life, you saved mine

The way you spoke your words, proved divine

Oh how sweet the sound, how melodic your wine

That saved a wretch like me time after time

 

Found guilty of worldly convictions, we’ve all stood in the firing line.

Cast the first stone if you can or poison me with turpentine.  

Because He deemed me worthy and eagerly paid every dime,

A Love so true and sacrificial can never be undermined.

 

Now it is my turn to save You, your reputation so sublime.

I shout your good works until they whisper them through

grapevines.

I Walk&Love through FaithOnly; I may as well be blind.

For lust of gold circles cloud the eyes from seeing the real goldmine.

That's when acidic-broadcasts erode the soul, but never to its core,

Alkaline.

And temptations tear away at our well-being, leaving a monstrosity,

Frankenstein.

So I pray to you who are the RE-ASSEMBLY line,

the incline to the skyline,

Curiosity’s nine life-lines.

Always a hotline on the mainline,

Yet you still find time despite the deadline.

No punch line, just a guideline,

On how to be at the front line of the goal line

When the stars align and your bosom is my shrine.

Oh how sweet the sound, how melodic the wine

That saved a wretch like me time after time.

 

-     Created Easter Sunday 2016

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[wordman]

and a beautiful tribute to our lord this is..happy easter