Poems
Worship The Master
The bright and yellow sun standing
tall in the sky in the noon of Summer
Dispersion of its glorious rays across
the atmosphere causing excitement of
the seen and unseen
The green plants swirl and yield in
total surrender to its rays, for it
must create its own fuel
East to West, and through the back
channel of our blind spots, it moves
speedily to the East again
And we behold as it journeys to the
West even as the Earth revolves
around it
What a glamorous star, doing its
job in
the worship of the Master!
Oh yes I hear the rustling of the
leaves in my evening walk
The wind blows gently on the tree
branches and they dangle back and
forth in unison
You can hear them clapping loudly
to the percussion of the wind
It’s an orchestra in the moonlight
for Him
Rhythm so in tune and in consonance
to the heartbeat of sleeping little
faunas
Oh earth! Oh trees! Oh birds!
Worship in the beauty of His holiness
For there’s none like the Master of
the universe
The beautifully created humans
In all shades of colour for his
glory
I see their hands lifted high
with hearts bow down
As their imaginations probe the
environment of Adonai
The beauty of the ululation of a
thousand voices rising so high like
an edifice
Sparkles of thunder from the colliding
hands
Flames of fire from the banging feet
Oh yes, a sweet-smelling savour to Him
Abba Father, we worship.
They swing and twirl in a repetitive
manner
With golden lights emanating from
their core
A creature of beauty to behold
For He called them forth from the stars
In their thousands upon thousands upon
thousands thousands, they came to be
In his presence they behold his glory
eternally
Even as they sing aloud daily in the
worship of him
Oh Malakhs! Oh Cherubims! Oh Seraphims
All Angels of various ranks and glory
Worship him, for you were created for
that.
Worship in all forms and glory
Praise so innate but snuffed out by
the natural man
I see all of his creatures in their
colorful beauty
Whatever form it is, they worship the
creator joyfully
For everything has life no matter how
imperceptible it is to humans
For it’s our daily routine to give
him glory
In everything, giving of thanks is
required
Yes we will do
Thank you Yahweh.
PS: worship is beautiful for it
changes you. The lack of worship of the
Father changes nothing about him, it only
affects you. Yet, it is lost to those
unsaved.
Come and experience worship as your
heart changes for real.
Tell Jesus to come into your life, and
receive his life in you.
Welcome! Welcome!! Welcome!!!
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