There was weeping all about Him.
There was pain and sick so clear,
There was mother, father rearing children
I beg Thou, Listen, Hear
There was Man against his brother,
Confusion now did rain
Drops of woe on Mother Earth,
“Apocalypse” – yes came
Each did ride, with the wind
Catch their scent; they don’t care,
Is not this – ‘Revelations’?
go on your knees in Prayer
And cry to God, if you want,
Drop all pride as you bend,
Tell your Father, have His Will
When the day God sends
Word for you to come on home,
For Thou has labored hard
Upon Mother Earth, Which God made
As before did Christ, our Lord
Who now takes in our prayers,
Still so humble, Christ does bow
Unto His God, Father, Friend
To ask God bless you now
For Jesus Christ did endure
As He walked through the land,
He saw the Horsemen as they rode,
Still “God” saw Him stand
With a smile on His face,
Helping all as He pass
Sharing gifts of His Spirit,
His life a looking glass
That beaconed bright, from afar,
Those like me could see
A blessing sent by our God,
That shined, stayed bright for we
Who in this time where they ride
Shall not fret always
“Please” – ‘Hold Fast’ for our Christ
He comes with brand new days.
-From Thoughts Out of My Mind- April 1989
The Traveler Weekly 