Tags

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The poem, In Crimson Robe and Thigh Inscribed: King of Kings and Lord of Lords, inspired by Revelation 19:16 (KJV), vividly portrays the majestic and divine return of Jesus Christ. It depicts a rider emerging under a golden, roaring sky, clad in a crimson robe radiant with starlight, symbolizing his supreme authority. The inscription on his thigh, King of Kings and Lord of Lords, burns with divine grace, proclaiming his eternal sovereignty. His piercing eyes, commanding voice, and cosmic steed conquer chaos, reshaping creation with justice and love. The poem culminates in a vision of his enduring name and throne, where only born-again hearts abide forever, emphasizing spiritual rebirth and eternal communion with the divine. The imagery is rich, royal, and triumphant, echoing the grandeur of the scriptural verse.

Revelation 19:16 (KJV)
“And he hath on his vesture and on his thigh a name written, KING OF KINGS, AND LORD OF LORDS.”

Beneath a sky of molten gold, where heavens crack and roar,
A rider strides on clouds of flame, his glory to restore.
His robe, a cascade of crimson, dipped in starlight’s sacred hue,
Drapes o’er his form, majestic, fierce, with power pure and true.

Upon his thigh, a script divine, in letters carved by grace,
Burns bright as suns that crown the dawn, yet holds a kingly space.
King of Kings and Lord of Lords, the title boldly gleams,
A sovereign seal, eternal, vast, fulfilling heaven’s dreams.

His eyes, like lanterns of the dawn, pierce through the shadowed veil,
Each glance a sword, each gaze a law, where mortal hopes prevail.
His steed, a storm of alabaster, hooves sparking cosmic fire,
Tramples chaos, treads the stars, and lifts creation higher.

The scepter in his hand commands the tides of time and fate,
Galaxies bow, their orbits stilled, before his royal state.
His voice, a thunder clad in silk, speaks justice, love, and might,
Reshaping worlds with every word, dispelling endless night.

The name upon his thigh endures, a beacon, fierce and grand,
No force of hell, no fleeting shade, can stay his righteous hand.
King of Kings and Lord of Lords, the anthem echoes wide,
A crown of light, a throne of truth, where born-again hearts abide forever.