One Standing Alone

Ring the Bells, Hear the Knells,
Hear the Bells Chime, Tell of our Time,
Count the Pentecost, for ‘Satan and Lost,’
As the ‘Church be Gone, Homeward Drawn.’

One Standing Alone
By Arley Steinhour 060217

In the Coolness, of the Morning,
Wake me up with Loving Care,
That, no one will be Mourning,
That my presence won’t be there.

Until the Day, you Lift us up,
And Rapture, Fills the Air,
In the Coolness, of the Morning,
Reborn watches for, to Share.

In the Spring, Three Feasts of God,
In the Fall, celebrate another Three,
And, in between One Stands, like a Rod,
That, joins and separates, as an Olive Tree.

The Three of Spring, have come to Fruition,
When, as Son of Man, you came, Emanuel,
To Live Mortal, as ‘Man,’ unto ‘mans,’ Cognition,
Redemption Paid, in Blood, to ‘Save from Hell.’

The ‘Three of Fall,’ are for ‘Final Harvest,’
And come, by Prophetic Signs Depiction,
Where, from ‘Wheat,’ the ‘Tare’ you’ll Divest,
‘Satan and the ‘Marked,’ by Your Interdiction.

Last, but not least, in Middle, Standing ‘Alone,’
Shavuot/Pentecost, Feast of Barley and Wheat,
The Bounty of which, is Ready for the Millstone,
With ‘Tare,’ set aside, to be fed to ‘Flame’s Heat.’

Feast numbers, Seven, needs a ‘Balance Linchpin,’
‘One Standing Alone, Connecting Opposite Stays;’
Is it Possible that Feast Four, ‘Ends plus Begins,’
‘Three point Five,’ to ‘Start and Stop Church’s Days?’

‘Jew and Church Days,’ not needed, with ‘God/Jesus Ruling,’
A Thousand years, of Final Sorting, without Satan’s Direction,
“Then,’ One Final Cleansing, of ‘Condemning and Adorning,”
At, “Great White Throne Judgment;’ ‘Never More, Dereliction.”

AMEN