HE IS RISEN INDEED

On this Day of Resurrection, Jesus Stepped out from the Tomb,
Defeat of Death, Gives us Breath; Second Death is in its Tomb.

HE IS RISEN INDEED
By Arley Steinhour 040118

A Hint of light, thru my window I See,
Awakening to the Day, Setting me Free,
Before the Sun, My God Resurrected,
Death cowered away, Fully Rejected.

When Jesus Arose, we may Arise, too,
To Fly, into the Sky, Joyful, and True,
With clouds, hanging, heavy and Low,
Trumpets and Voice, Call to us, Below.

“Come, Up to me, Inherit your Station,
For, you are my First Fruits, My Nation.”
The Words in the mind, and in the Heart,
Lift us, Upward, and onward, to our New Start.

‘Church/Bride of Emmanuel, Saved from Hell,’
Pure, from All Sin, we be like, an ‘Artesian Well,
Delivered, in Whole, to God’s Wedding Feast,
The Left Behind suffer, still ‘Full of Sin-Yeast.’

Seven Year/Days Secluded, from ‘God’s Holy Wrath,’
Upon Mankind, and World, left in HIS Path,
Gleaning, All Corners, that, Only Unmarked Survive,
To Enter Millennium, in, God’s ‘Solo-Rebirth, Drive.’

Eternal, is Our Station, within Holy Temple,
‘Friends of the Bride,’ He, then, will Assemble,
Throughout, ‘Seven ‘Year/Days’, of Tribulation,
And, Giving His ‘Mark,’ unto ‘Millennial Station.’

They, ‘Marked of Satan,’ God’s, Gleans, in Totality,
Remnant, surviving, is taught by ‘Martyrs, Sacredotally.’
Yet, many will Sway to Satan, once he be Released,
(Where, GOD, Speaks the Word, Rebellion Deceased.

(with ‘Second Death,’ Cast into Hell))

AMEN