Poetry

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It is now time to shake some bushes
and the right season to restore
So go among the thickets, thorns and briars
and heal what has been torn

God is calling the men to take their stand
go back and build up their place
Put things back in order, that God set up
so make strong of your face

It has been too long, for accepting the wrong
so take the sickle and begin to swing
God made you the head, so bury stuff that's dead
then pick up and do God's thing

Now those fearful in heart, may take a seat
for some like to go with the flow
But those that's ready, know it's time to pick up
and get in a hurry, and say lets go

Now it's either God's way, or none at all
for those who stood at the first
But let their spirit get dry, and weighted down
but, cry out again for that thirst

Not everyone's going to make that change
but harden their heart, against God
But the humble soul will gladly take his word
and will let it sink down inside

Question, will you be numbered with the chosen
that will take that stand for God
Or keep the same steps, that leads to destruction
for you put, what he says, on the side

O' hear great leaders of his pastures
let us humble ourselves to him
For he is the first and he will be the last
so don't let your light grow dim

He is calling his people back to himself
so don't be found, on the wrong side
He is reaching out to restore once again
and also let you know, he's God


Isa 30;10

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