Polishing of Creation

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Polishing of Creation
By Arley Steinhour 120316

Another day has flown Away,
Weather Cold, Dark and Gray,
Still, I find the Joy, to Say
I Pray, all had a Wonderful Day.

I Praise our God, on High, Above,
For, His Justification, and His Love,
For, being Born Mortal, Emanuel,
To Save His Creation from Pits of Hell.

From, the Beginning, He knew the End,
Most of Man Fail, not worthy, to Defend,
Without, the Stain of Sin, Perfection would Die,
Any chance God could have a Family 'Apply,'

Perfection, requires, 'Hands-On Application,'
For, God, to create a Stable Foundation,
Man, needs that Gift, of Total Redemption,
Before, Man is Cleaned, ergo, Perfection.

Mortal Man, was 'Created,' Day Six, of God's Questing,
So, Man 'Took Dominion,' of all; before, His 'Resting;'
God saw, All was Very Good, All with His Blessing,
Without, Tree of Knowledge, there be no Distressing.

Day Eight, began with God's, 'Polishing of Creation,'
By Planting a Garden, East of Eden, for, 'Un-Stressing.'
God, then, Formed 'the Adam,' with a hand full of Clay.
Then, Breathed, Life's Breath in his nostrils, Eighth Day.

'Enter, the Tree of Knowledge, of God's Good; and Sin,'
The one, Great Hurdle, we must Clear, 'Perfection, to Win,'
To Help, 'the Adam,' God took a Rib, to form a Wife,
Eve, as Adam's Help-Meet, was 'Key' to Adam's Strife.

Tempted by 'Serpent,' Eve, partook of that Evil Tree,
Under the Guise, of a lie, that 'they would be Free;'
'To 'Be, as is God, with nothing held back,' 'Not to Be;'
Fast froward, Four Thousand Years, Emanuel still, Absentee.

But, then came the Call for all Jews to pay taxes,
Or suffer the penalty, of fines, and War Axes,
Maid Myriam, Betrothed, was found, to be with Child,
Made Pregnant by Holy Ghost, drove Parents Wild.

Joseph, the Bridegroom, would set her aside,
Until a Night Vision, opened his eye to who's inside,
The Womb, of Myriam/Mary, blessed with Emanuel,
Her son, be the One, that Saves mankind from Hell.

Born in a manger, at Feast of Sukkot, in Fall,
'No Room,' on the Upper Floor, for Birthing Call,
Clean is the Entry, where New Lambs are Born,
Mary, Delivered her Son, in Manger, for a 'Firstborn.'

These are the Days, we Celebrate God/Jesus' Birth,
So Great the Occasion, Bells sound around the Earth,
The Trumpet will Signal the Time, of His Return,
To Snatch away His Church/Bride, from those who Spurn.

Then, Seven Years, like the Day's, God Created,
Sin will be chosen, to Burn, as Prophecy Indicated,
A Thousand Years, Emanuel/Jesus truly Rules,
Before opening, Eternity, to the 'Perfect,' as His Jewels.

AMEN