Living Hope

You said you had to go away.
How long? only the Father knew.
And here we, those that Hope in you, stand
Though the years are all gone, like the dust
before the wind
This hope of the everlasting still abides in us.
The enemies are glad that the prophecy
is not fulfilled in their days.
But they don't know, that you
don't count the days like men.
All is by weight, measures, portions,
with times and seasons, with you, O God,
as it has pleased you.
Who then is he who scoffs at our Hope
The hope of the Everlasting
and the promise of the Kingdom
Who are they to say, " aha, aha, he
hoped in God, now let God come and save him"
But you , Oh Yahawah,
art the everlasting,
you are always the same.
And though my flesh grows old while I wait
and my eyes grow dim,
I know you will do the things you said.
Like Joseph prophesied your coming deliverance and
command the people to take his bones into the promise land,
So we stand in faith,
for you art the great I Am
for you are always and never ending.
If I should die
before my eyes are blessed
to behold your beauty
on the day that you stand on Earth
again and drink the water from the brook
with your army of mighty Angels around you,
I know I will die in hope;
for you would have come
to rescue me from the grave
as you have promised
throughout the ages to them that love you.


Your thoughts are higher that the thoughts of man
and your words will not return to you void...


Shalam,
Zarach