Saturday, March 9, 2013

Poem on 1 Peter 2: 4-8

Cornerstone

In Zion's happy halls;
holding up it's righteous walls
There lies an ancient cornerstone,
And He is all we need!

This cornerstone
is sure indeed.
Our trust, in which our hopes rely. 
Our Cornerstone, 
is all we need. 
This chosen, precious Rock of Christ.

Chosen by God,
The Lord is good.
Well laid and firmly stood.
This precious stone,
The beloved Son,
Has made us now His own.

 The wind
wailing whistle 
empty missle 
cold, hellish wind, 
cannot break down, threaten, or bend, 
this CORNERSTONE! 

My heart, 
given to anxiety
and listening to the lies of the enemy
oh heart,
take refuge in 
this CORNERSTONE!  

And here in Him,
The Lord my life
I'll not be put to shame.

-W

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