JERUSALEM’S WOMB A Poem by Max Carl Kirk
Copyright© 2007 by Max Carl Kirk
Jerusalem's womb
Speak these words and you will breath.
CopyrightŠ 2007 by Max Carl Kirk
Jerusalem's womb
Hear these words and your heart will start to beat.
CopyrightŠ 2007 by Max Carl Kirk
Jerusalem's womb
Hear, oh Israel, God, your Father, is the one, the only one.
CopyrightŠ 2007 by Max Carl Kirk
Jerusalem's womb
Preach for the morning, if it cannot loosen its tongue.
CopyrightŠ 2007 by Max Carl Kirk
Jerusalem's womb
From the first taste of forgiveness, to when your tears water the taproot of the night, speak up, speak out!
CopyrightŠ 2007 by Max Carl Kirk
Jerusalem's womb
This was the evening and this is the morningof the Day of Judgment.
CopyrightŠ 2007 by Max Carl Kirk
Jerusalem's womb
Go down from Mt. Carmel and be purged in captivity.
CopyrightŠ 2007 by Max Carl Kirk
Jerusalem's womb
Ascend again to the feet of Messiah, all in the twinkling of an eye, if you run.
CopyrightŠ 2007 by Max Carl Kirk
Jerusalem's womb
For the lame shall be lifted up.
CopyrightŠ 2007 by Max Carl Kirk
Jerusalem's womb
and the weary shall fly by the spirit of Messiah
CopyrightŠ 2007 by Max Carl Kirk
Jerusalem's womb
The tribes of Israel shall arise in a pillar of fire!
CopyrightŠ 2007 by Max Carl Kirk
Jerusalem's womb
The camp of Israel shall fly in a pillar of smoke!
CopyrightŠ 2007 by Max Carl Kirk
JERUSALEM’S WOMB A Poem by Max Carl Kirk
Speak these words and you will breath. Hear these words and your heart will start to beat. Hear, oh Israel, God, our Father, is the one, the only one. Speak for the evening, if it is dumb. Preach for the morning, if it cannot loosen its tongue. From the first taste of forgiveness, to when your tears water the taproot of the night, speak up, speak out! How long is the gloaming? It lasts but for the twinkling of an eye. This was the evening and this is the morning of the Day of Judgment. Go down from Mt. Carmel and be purged in captivity. Ascend again to the feet of Messiah, all in the twinkling of an eye, if you run. For the lame shall be lifted up and the weary shall fly by the spirit of Messiah. The tribes of Israel shall arise in a pillar of fire! The camp of Israel shall fly in a pillar of smoke!
CopyrightŠ 2007 by Max Carl Kirk