God
The Omnipotent
the Singer of the True Song
the Source of the Real Light,
Rose from His throne on the circle of the universe
And stepped down into time and space.
He had come for His stars
Which had been held by the keeper,
Who had sung the song of Light into them.
And when the Great Ruler had taken up His Stars,
He lifted high His Almighty Arm and
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the stars into a dark and lonely world--
Where each star took up his song,
Illuminating the darkness about him.
Then, the keeper gazed into the darkness,
Watching the King’s stars gleaming as
Jewels in a celestial crown.
Deb Borkert
The Omnipotent
the Singer of the True Song
the Source of the Real Light,
Rose from His throne on the circle of the universe
And stepped down into time and space.
He had come for His stars
Which had been held by the keeper,
Who had sung the song of Light into them.
And when the Great Ruler had taken up His Stars,
He lifted high His Almighty Arm and
F
L
U
N
G
the stars into a dark and lonely world--
Where each star took up his song,
Illuminating the darkness about him.
Then, the keeper gazed into the darkness,
Watching the King’s stars gleaming as
Jewels in a celestial crown.
Deb Borkert
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