Welcome. These are some of the attempts at verse that I have made over the years. I trust that they are to the glory of the Lord Jesus - and that putting them here is to His glory too. I have now posted most that I have written at least once but continue in case a new audience finds new blessing. Occasionally I throw in some other verse. Comment are welcome.
Monday, 4 August 2008
EBED-MELECH
I’ll tell you of a happening
When Zedekiah was the king:
God sent His prophet to condemn
The wicked in Jerusalem,
While just outside the city gate
They saw the Babylonians wait.
That army was God’s punishment
For sinners who would not repent
And disobeyed when called upon
To serve the king of Babylon
Which was what Jeremiah taught
When he explained Jehovah’s thought.
The wicked men who hated it
Put Jeremiah in a pit.
The prophet thought; “This place is dire -
I’m sinking down into the mire!”
But while he found his prospects dim
His God was looking after him.
Now Ebed-Melech was the man
Whom God selected for His plan.
He went to see the king and said,
“If he’s left there he’ll soon be dead!”
The king replied, “Without a doubt
You must pull Jeremiah out”.
The Ethiopian found some rope
And soon gave Jeremiah hope.
“Just put some rags beneath each arm
So that the ropes will do no harm.”
Then Ebed-Melech and his friends
All started pulling at the ends.
Soon he was rescued, safe and sound:
He gladly stood on solid ground.
Thus Ebed-Melech pleased the Lord
Who shielded him against the sword.
Sunday, 3 August 2008
"CUTTING IN A STRAIGHT LINE"
"Practice, yes ‑ but practice only
May be repetition of error; understanding
Is required; hand, elbow and shoulder
Must be and must remain in line.
If the hand wavers the surface cut
May be straight but the done work
Will reveal the wavering line. And the mind
Must exclude all else, concentrate
On its one objective, its single achievement."
Saturday, 2 August 2008
NOW HE LIVETH
Once the Saviour suffered for us,
Scorned, rejected and denied;
For our peace and our redemption
Then upon the cross He died;
Now He liveth
Raised, ascended, glorified.
With His work for God accomplished
Christ is on the Father's throne
Who was once in grace and mercy
Here upon the earth unknown
Now He liveth
Giving impulse to His own.
When upon the earth He succoured
Men, the poorest and the least,
All the power of heaven's glory
Could not fully be released;
Now He liveth
Bearing us as heavenly Priest.
Once the Holy Spirit hovered
Sensitive to earth's constraints
But because Christ's cross and glory
Overwhelmed all sin's restraints
Now He liveth
In true companies of saints.
From the glory Christ delighted
To deliver to His own
An occasion of remembrance
Centred in Himself alone:
Now He liveth
Making His affections known.
Written over the course of a three-day meeting.
Friday, 1 August 2008
PERFECTION
Perfection towards God - Jesus portrayed,
The root and fruit, obedience and praise;
Perfection towards man - He would amaze
Men by the wealth of blessing He displayed;
Perfection towards duties - so He made
Arrangements for His mother’s coming days;
Perfection towards Himself - He in His ways
Showed how a saint of God should be arrayed.
And all was evenness, as when a tree
In the best light, and ideal soil grows round,
Presenting the same look at every side;
But He was like this though the soil might be
Dry, and although men’s roughness might surround.
In God alone, in rest, He could confide.
Thursday, 31 July 2008
SMITH
In red intensity of heat
Sweat pouring in great drops
Among the hiss of steam
I myself forged these nails,
Rough, rugged, brutal.
With my consummate skill
Toiling before the furnace
I formed this spearhead,
Sharp, jagged, brutal.
This iron will savour flesh
To liberate rare blood
And loose lustrant water.
Sweat pouring in great drops
Among the hiss of steam
I myself forged these nails,
Rough, rugged, brutal.
With my consummate skill
Toiling before the furnace
I formed this spearhead,
Sharp, jagged, brutal.
This iron will savour flesh
To liberate rare blood
And loose lustrant water.
Wednesday, 30 July 2008
WEAVER
A garment of plain pattern,
Its texture of staunch twill,
Has been formed on my loom:
Lines drawn with perfect tension
‑ And if the weft is dark
Warp is bright gold.
No complex design
But an inherent rich structure ‑
The whole garment seamless.
Tuesday, 29 July 2008
POTTER
All my life's labour
I invested in that field.
Years spent forming the stiff clay
And the vessels so often marred.
Now for my life's work they give
Thirty pieces of silver.
A goodly price that I was valued at!
I invested in that field.
Years spent forming the stiff clay
And the vessels so often marred.
Now for my life's work they give
Thirty pieces of silver.
A goodly price that I was valued at!
Monday, 28 July 2008
CARPENTER
Roman, take your gibbet ‑
Most harsh task to my tools
Since I came from my father.
Joining the bars together
I nailed my hand.
Carving the earthward point,
I scarred my side.
Smoothing, my chisel dropped,
Piercing my feet.
Roman, ask no more crosses:
This will be enough.
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