~~~ LORD ~~~
Glory to Thee, Everlasting Old Sage;
For hearts draweth wage where Thy Word fills our page.
From vowels in swift tears which flow too fast to read,
To victorious lines of Thoust life-giving creed.
Thine old world debunked via Nohaic flood;
Thy covenant anew bound by Spirit, water, blood.
Thee won many names, ever Art Thou distinguished;
Ye burn with a flame which couldst ne’er be extinguished.
Disrobing the earth, parting creased, cobalt gown,
Lo, Thee clefted Red sea, winning timeless renown;
Thou witnessed death’s angel Passover door jambs,
Lintels daubed by the blood of those innocent lambs.
You’re the love-light which shines from a mother’s firm smile,
And the peace which transcends all our thoughts with your style;
Aye, Ye gaveth Thy Son for our sins and our shame,
So I scribe You these words, lauding praise to Thy Name.