The Lighthouse
by Deborah Ann Belka The beacon's light has faded, the foghorn is now but mute the lighthouse stands alone on the hill of ill-repute. Silenced now, from the left, the warning sounds no more the lighthouse is in the dark upon this nation's shaken shore. Once a beam unto the world, a responsibility we all shared now these once godly people are intimidated and too scared. In the past we stood in honor, to the God in whom we trust now we offend and discriminate when the truth on them we thrust. The church once held the beacon, in the palm of its blessed hand but now it doesn't know how to take a bold and daring stand. It's time to wake up the masses, and shine His light on the grime for to hold back the Gospel's truth is a spiritual sin and crime. To tell you the honest truth, I don't mind if someone I offend for I rather be a foghorn and help put this darkness to an end! ~~~~~~~~~~~ John 12:46 "I have come as a light into the world, that whoever believes in Me should not abide in darkness." Copyright 2019 Deborah Ann Belka [email protected] www.hiswingsshadow.com http://poetrybydeborahann.wordpress.com/ TO GOD BE THE GLORY! Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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