Here comes the Son ©
A Found Poem

 

Now the stars have faded	
In the purple chill,			
Lo, the sun is kindling		
On the eastern hill.			

Heed the call of Angels	
Enraptured in song			
Join with the holy choir	
Stand among the throng		

Here comes Gods' mighty Son
Ready for the fight			
His sword will strike Satan	
Sending him in flight			

The day in faith draws near	
When we'll join the Lord		
And join with His army	
Fight in one accord.			

Till then be you ready		
For the day draws nigh		
A day non can foretell		
Hidden from our eye			

Until then keep praying	
Your Bible close at hand		
Wear Gods' mighty armour	
Take a righteous stand		

For soon the stars will fade	
And dim the cold chill			
For the Son is coming		
From a distant hill			

MJ Flack

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