Poetry

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Rejoice, O daughter of Zion,
Shout out, girls of Jerusalem;
The King will come like a lion,
For the heathen, He will condemn.

Humbled and mounted on a colt,
Being righteous with salvation;
He will smite those who will revolt,
The upright, a new creation.

The battle bow He will cut off,
And He shall be speaking of peace;
Although they had strife that was tough,
Grace to the righteous will not cease.

From the river unto the sea,
Even to the ends of the earth;
Those deserving shall then be free,
From any more sin giving birth.

For the blood of His covenant,
Free us from the waterless pit;
And it shall then be evident,
What the righteous shall inherit.

So return unto your stronghold,
All of you prisoners of hope;
The plan of the Lord will unfold,
And displaying with the full scope.

He declares that He will restore,
You double what was in the past;
And with having treasures galore,
In a life that will ever last.

He has bent Judah as His bow,
And has made Ephraim His arrow;
That the Sons and daughters will know,
The direction that blessings flow

Copyright ©2023 Richard Newton Sherrer

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