I have seen viper’s tongues

of sinners try to destroy a

precious, royally redeemed

Child of the of living God.

I have also seen the power

infused inerrant, living Words

of our Triune God rise up within

those mighty and adored

warriors of God and set their

feet upon the triumphant

mighty rock and fortress of

Jesus Christ and there-bye

be gloriously, triumphantly

divinely, and joyously revived.

God’s ways are filled with infinite beauty.

Man’s ways are filled with sin until the

Savior comes within and makes every

heart, soul, and mind a royal palace

fit for the King of Kings to reside.

Poets have symphonies of

cascading words inside their

hearts, souls, and minds.