Comes his....

[Queen Esther]

Comes his....

The fire of Jehovah comes
Over all mankind!
What we've built is good,
Or are they still in the "Dead Sea"?

Fire burns cane, hay,
The whole world, like the stubble!
Can I sit with "fire in the breast"
And have the peace?

I built with materials
What about the fire are resilient?
Or superficial states,
Is the world's decadent decadence?

The fire of Jehovah comes,
A flare, many degrees!
You are a right Christian,
Or a mix of cults?

You love what Agape
What surpasses any measure,
Or you live in troubled waters,
With resentment and hate?

Joy accompanies you,
At meetings, in preaching,
Or conscience doubts,
And are they just rare occasions?

What we have built, now,
Reed or hay or straw,
For who in Jah does not believe,
They will burn with blasphemy!

We built with iron, bronze, gold,
What the fire is resilient,
We will receive the gift, the treasure,
Price of penitent life!

1 Corinthians 3: 11-13

[Queen Esther]

 

[Queen Esther]