ODE to BILLY GRAHAM

Rest ye Well, dear Brother Billy, the MAN,
Your race is Won, by your ‘Filling of the Dam,’
May we, Make Oceans Holy, from ‘Satan’s Sham,’
Making All of God/Jesus’ Reborn, ‘Like Billy Graham.’
(Baruch Ata Awkhe)

ODE to BILLY GRAHAM
By Arley Steinhour 022218

Where was I when the Calling Came,
For Billy Graham, to answer by Name,
I was young, making my name a Shame,
But, Jesus was Pruning me for the Game.

Quickly Billy focused on how he would Preach,
Straight from the Bible, in the Love of a Peach,
Calling the Unsaved, to Accept God/Jesus, Each,
Many would make the ‘Walk, Into the Breach.

Accepting the Sacrifice, Jesus, Paid on the Cross,
For All, who’d Accept, REDEMPTION, Satan’s Loss,
Holy Communion as Bride, Justified of Sin-Dross,
Repenting of Sinfulness, and Disciple Jesus as Boss.

Baptism, needed, to be Blessed in Holy Spirit,
Symbolic Death, and ‘Rebirth,’ as Holy Floret,
Wed to Messiah, Jesus, to Satan, a Garrote;
Receiving a Mansion, of Eternal Joy (not a ‘visit.’)

Billy Graham is there now, at age Ninety-Nine,
Mortality, behind Him, now Young, Doing Fine,
With Jesus, and Loved ones, Billy does Shine,
In the Glow of his Garments, and Gems Sublime.

Some want to ‘mourn,’ I say, ‘Sing you Praises,’
His lifetime of Calling, to ‘Worldwide Places,’
Converting the Unsaved, ‘Removing Sin-Traces,’
Unto the Pathway to Heaven, ‘Winning the Races.’

Though, Billy has Graduated, we must ‘Witness,’
Carrying on his tradition of ‘Casting Net in Places,’
Where danger may lurk, among the many ‘Races,’
Building your Treasure, for ‘Own Heavenly Spaces.’

AMEN