The Lord Of Hosts Is Calling You

 Give ear, oh children, to God's word..

Anoint your heart, so it is heard.

The clouds above, will soon be gone..

So rise from slumber and be reborn.


Stones may hurl and knock you flat..

Where walls are broken, demons attack.

Cast your bread, upon pure love..

For hope will come, just like a dove.


While the ark, is open wide..

Tarry not and know your guide.

Do not let, your bed be burnt..

So seek today, for lessens learnt.


All your days, may you be wed..

Rejoice in darkness, where you are fed.

The days of sorrow, will soon appear..

When peace and joy, may


come with tear.


Hearken and consider your ways..

Where beauty's warmth, will shine with rays.

The Lord of hosts, is calling you..

From a desert place, to make you new.

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