Poetry

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The Heavens declares the glory,
Of the Lord and the sky above;
Even though regulatory,
The Law of the Lord is of love.

His handiwork is all proclaimed,
From day to day pours out His speech;
Night to night, His knowledge acclaimed,
As all His creation beseech.

There is no speech nor any word,
Goes out through out all of the world;
For as any voice is heard,
From any sound that has been hurled.

For He sets a tent for the sun.
Which comes out just like a bridegroom;
Like a strong man whose course has run,
Joy for a new day to resume.

Its rising is from the Heavens,
Its circuit to the other end;
Nothing hides from the heat given,
Till after the day will descend.

The Law of the Lord is perfect,
As it is reviving the soul;
His testimony not neglect,
So that He remains in control.

The precepts of the Lord are right,
Causes rejoicing in the heart;
Enlightening you with insight,
That you are able to impart.

The fear of the Lord very clean,
Enduring forever the rules;
As true as righteousness is seen,
That will give you the proper tools.

More to be desired than gold,
Also, sweeter than the honey;
You will see as time will unfold,
Wealthier than all of the money.

Let the words coming from these lips,
The meditation of my heart;
Give insight while being tips,
For your life become a new start.

Copyright © 2019 Richard Newton Sherrer

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