‘Chorus Line’ (Yeshuah)

Chorus Line (Yeshuah)

an implementation is being made
one without careless thought
a gentle precisement
not detected by mankind
but being made
all the same

these words are not head games
but a forward warn
in grave detail
being told directly
a semi-sweet advance
in careful thought
one you should heed to
without careless thought

the iron maiden is on the move
a biologic enticement
is paving its way
through a massiveness
of arrogance
the Father† said it
as so I† say it

it is I†, Yeshuah†
the instructor
the teacher

a bidding is in play
sorry, you won't get your way

stay the course
believers of Me†
for I'm† the way
the path to take

we are bound to chains
I'm† stuck
as you will be
the head is always part of the body
to lead you through
the waves of wrath
for He† charged Me†
with the leading path

awaken 'o sleepy ones
see the sun shine bright
its course is the same
the vastness of empty
as it shines its rays
on the living and the dead

where are your prayers o' wise one
where is the merge of truth
the changes are being made
yet you refuse to see
Him†, the Lord Almighty God†
the Father† of all

seek refuge in Me†
where I† am
you should be

the words will come
until they don't

who will you believe
those of man
or those of the Father†
through Him†
and through Me†

a move is being made
the beginning of birthing pains
a shaking of all times
a change in range
is starting its course

wake up 'o mighty ones
you've been asleep for too long
as the shackles tighten
the strain will be too much
to bear

prepare o' wayward ones
seek the refuge of one
living in truth
then become truth

don't waiver from this
in light of darkness
life is in range

it is I†
speaking through sleepiness
an abundance of things
the right things
that will save a life

adhere to the words given
they are bound to truth

be gentle but be firm
the changes have begun
they are the beginning
the healing part
is on its way

brace the horde
for you will need it
for the change
is a multitude
unlike anything man has known
a quickening of rush
a mourning in suffer
protect
don't overcome self‒
leave behind preservation
it is important
to establish, to need
to preserve

go in peace
then peace I'll† give you
whoever has ears to hear
let them hear
enable the blind to see
awaken from their long
long sleep

Notes: The photograph chosen is from October 15, 2019: The Phoenix. The symbols or code. This day was full of the. Another group of photographs that are filled with them are the photographs from My 5:55 Lake Visits.

(June 17, 2022)―He led me to Job 13:28-14:6 through Job  14:18-22.

Life is Limited—‘So man wastes away like something rotten, like a garment eaten by moths. Man born of woman is a few days and full of trouble. He springs up like a flower and withers away; like a fleeting shadow, he does not endure. Do You fix Your eye on such a one? Will You bring him before You for judgment? Who can bring what is pure from the impure? No one! Man’s days are determined; You have decreed the number of his months and have set limits he cannot exceed. So look away from him and let him alone, till he has put in his time like a hired man.—Job 13:28-14:6 (Job is speaking.)

Man Lives Only Once—‘At least there is hope for a tree: If it is cut down, it will sprout again, and its new shoots will not fail. Its roots may grow old in the ground and its stump die in the soil, yet at the scent of water it will bud and put forth shoots like a plant. But man dies and is laid low; he breathes his last and is no more. As water disappears from the sea or a riverbed becomes parched and dry, so man lies down and does not rise; till the Heavens are no more, men will not awake or be roused from their sleep.—Job 14:7-12 (Job is speaking.)

Only Hope in Resurrection—‘If only You would hide me in the grave and conceal me till Your anger has passed! If only You would set me a time and then remember me! If a man dies, will he live again? All the days of my hard service I will wait for my renewal [release] to come. You will call and I will answer You; You will long for the creature Your hands have made. Surely then You will count my steps but not keep track of my sin. My offenses will be sealed up in a bag; You will cover over my sin.—Job 14:13-17 (Job is speaking.)

Sorrow in Meantime—‘But as a mountain erodes and crumbles and as a rock is moved from its place, as water wears away stones and torrents wash away the soil, so You destroy man’s hope. You overpower him once for all, and he is gone; You change his countenance and send him away. If his sons are honored, he does not know it; if they are brought low, he does not see it. He feels but the pain of his own body and mourns only for himself.’—Job 14:18-22 (Job is speaking!)

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