Position at His Table

On pins and needles, a preview,
Of how Feast table may appear,
But, this gives but a simple view,
Awaiting Bride, God holds so Dear.

Position at His Table
By Arley Steinhour 091113

Jesus returned, from three days with the dead,
Before Day-One-Sun, came up, bright;
With five Barley loaves, Jesus has fed,
Five Thousand, to stay man's Hunger blight.

When the last Feast seat is taken,
With someone there, in that chair,
Then the hands of time, be broken,
No Repentance Grace found, anywhere.

Even then God leaves the Grace-Gate,
Cracked open, but, just a tad,
For Martyrs, of Tribulation Fate,
Who Rules with Jesus, Judge-Robe clad.

Being welcomed to God's Feast Table,
Is an honor, not all souls will enjoy,
Written in Truths, some thought be Fable,
'The separate 'Bride Parts,' of God's Only Boy.'

The Church, as Bride, be 'each,' yet, 'One,'
Betrothed, by 'Contract,' in 'Blood, application,'
Accepting Bride Price, we dine on the Son,
With bread and wine, as He builds a mighty Nation.

Until Son comes, to Snatch The Bride,
May we search for Bride-Parts, in Countryside,
Ironically, some parts, may try to Hide,
May witness be heard, and to heart applied.

We need be about, what Jesus said, 'do,'
'Spread His word, to all people, His offer,'
Worldly events prove that Prophecy is true,
May we be worthy, especially with the Scoffer.

AMEN