To Questions

To Questions

A Poem by PoetryofProvidence

Oh intemperate sorrow
how many persons will suffer tomorrow
conflict does exist within
my joy within a world of sin

So few will I touch within this day
my mind on those so far away
and balance the thoughts upon my heart
seems little to others that I impart

How very small is my reach
so many need the truth to teach
how few will really hear his call
and at time of war will fall

The virulence of the worlds instruction
leads billions on path to destruction
put good for evil and evil for good
make difficult the truth to be understood

Little white lies and to fornicate
dishonor parents and practice hate
for these things God destroyed the Jews
out from there he sent good news

To the utter reaches of the earth
the news did spread as in fires birth
Now all mankind within his judgment stand
and not only Jews will feel his hand

A dark raving consumes my mind
how few see truth so many are blind
why do so few their instruction question
spend time in meditation upon its reflection

Why does that majesty in our universe
and probe it's depth we do converse
when God his splendor has set a crown
in every particle he has laid down

What kind of man will be gifted
when the curse of death is lifted
when violence and iniquity are burned down
where in the universe will be we found

sources Isaiah Ezekiel Acts and Revelation

© 2010 PoetryofProvidence


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Voracious reader , love ancient Historians and tracing ideology and belief systems, small talent in poetry so some have said , love people of every sort even if I don't agree on lifestyle makes for go.. more..