Following King James

Following King James The indecision of patience, the prudential of wisdom. The humanly desires, the loneliness of self-reliance. Conformed compliance, in a breath taking force. The grace as I walked through the palace. Glorified in a great mystical solitude. Stepping upon the silver-lined cloud, your voice aloud, silently inner-found. Over the waters we toured, as a wisp I went beneath the shine that intertwined. The washing sayeth, tongues be blessed. Eyes the test to virtue vanity. Upon this rock, truth be the sturdy works of this man! Compelling cleansing upon surfacing, my eyes see earthly perceptions, all colors blended. Upon the surface, my sight filled by, refined silver surrounding vernal gold. Boldly the harbored heart driven out! Pure white throughout the ghost entered, living with in. Thine walk be mine till the end of time. My wisdom behind these crystal blue eyes. Son of man, your heart is in my psalms. Proven the spirit command soloman. Begin your quest genesis. Every day is vivid! Copyright © April 2001 Michael L. Chick04/-/01, My beginning of born-again! Hope I made it for all to see and understand. Written October 18th, 2001 © on Oct 18 2001 08:09 AM PST   0 • 13