(Jesus Christ as described in Revelation 1)
Behold the Rider on the clouds with fire in His eyes -
Mounted on His white war horse He thunders through the sky.
Upon His head are many crowns and in His mouth a sword;
Clothed in purest white and gold His name is Christ, the Word.
His voice sounding like rushing waters; His hair as white as snow,
Updated Jan 21st 2009 at 11:25 PM by paidforinfull
The Dusty Old Book
A dusty, musty Book lies there
On the bookshelf by my chair;
Long forgotten and untouched
(certainly not cared for much)
For years unopened and unread;
God's Living Word; our Daily Bread.
I dust it off and turn the cover,
Inside is writ 'With love from Mother'.
Intrigued I turn page after page
And read about
Updated Jan 5th 2009 at 05:31 AM by paidforinfull