A Cloud

[ A Poem ]

A Cloud
    the size of a man’s hand
        A Shroud
            from death to life again

A Vow
    not a man that He should lie
        A Crown
            His authority from on high

Shake us, Father!
    as you’ve shaken the foundations of the Earth

Take us, Father!
    as you’ve taken Enoch who was desired for his worth

The Oil
    after the crushing and the breaking
        The Joy
            a weapon of His making

The Flood
    a mark of covenant in the sky
        The Blood
            He now dwells in you and I

Break us, Father!
    as you’ve broken the boast of your beloved ones

Raise us, Father!
    as you’ve risen us with your only begotten Son

Yea, we have walked through death
    Nay, we did not return bereft

A Cloud
    the size of a man’s hand
        A Shroud
            from death to life again

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By: Kelsey Heirloom

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ALWAYS remember that YOU are part of a HOLY LINEAGE that will NEVER die. (1 Peter 2:9 GNV; 2 Peter 1:4 GNV; Galatians 3:28-29 ESV; Romans 8:16-17 ESV; Isaiah 9:7 ESV)