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King maker, guide our
hands, deliver
us from Evil-
deceiving, promising
hope; delivering
death, in red boxes.

Open blind eyes,
that turn away,
suffering.
Prepare, these hearts,
to love those,
who hate good,
devouring widows.

Those mockers and schemers,
who play, with words-
juggling, the hearts
of the People.

Peacemaker, strengthen
these legs to run, this race;
keep on fighting, always
hoping, persevering,
loving, never failing,
nor forsaking.

Reign down,
Heart healer.

Your people, cry out
from alleys, broken
homes, mansions ablaze
in despair; while fools
prattle on in white houses
and parliaments; swallowing
harvests, yielding mites-
dolled out, drifting,
never to be held, by
needy hands.

Deliver us,
from the mouths,
of empty-
suits.

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Do you remember?
Sun streaming, river reflected,
gurgling, laughing as I collected
poppies, sunset bursting, pale
pastel lilies- a utopic garden…
moss, so darkly deep, tints of
yellow, aqua on slippery rocks-
water erupting, crystalline
geysers, declaring the day. Company
Sky of cotton balls, perfectly
aligned, meticulously placed.
Verdant covering, leaves so
clean, pure.

You, your iridescent scarlet
gorget, a spectrum, blurring, curious-
fearless, facing me, a caress away…
your sisters, deep emerald and mocha
swirling, twirling; our own private
ball. Dipping, swaying in between-
each suggesting, a new partner, in
our dance. Chattering children,
following, as I collected, each
savory delight. Reminding me,
I was not alone. I was loved-
a brother, in this euphoric
wonderland.

lifted hands,
worshiping
the One,
above- exuberant
joy, hope
abounding,
trials, tribulations
lasting-
delightfully
dancing, receiving
The Father’s
mercy,
grace,
favor-
in this,
daily
devotion,
of
praise.

Putting on the Armor of God