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The periapt otiose stone helotage that the tactiturn builders Rejected at Golgotha, bode the heart of Heaven has now Become the corner-stone henting the regal worm of worms With temerity of the spire of spires; And they look ignominious Upon the necromancer that they pierced testifying a vision of Living beings, a saviour, an insuperable scorned man, The maxim of kings, the miracle man of blood and water Invidiously feeling despised crying out loud; ''Eloi, Eloi, Lema Sabachthani'', Whom the ill-starred crucified and divided purloin his robes At the rolling of dice. Yet still God raised from death much alike The Nazarene himself had disintered Lazarus, resurrecting after Four days his friend buried at Bethany; alike too Tabitha Which (Simon), Peter, presented before the widows and believers commanding alive in the name of the Almighty Holy Lord From the clutches of the darkened Sun, clinging to the Dark side of the moon within a star-less sky Annointed the way to the Father. ELEETE J MUIR
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Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 9:35 PM UTC
Ashen Life Span
The periapt otiose stone helotage that the tactiturn builders Rejected at Golgotha, bode the heart of Heaven has now Become the corner-stone henting the regal worm of worms With temerity of the spire of spires; And they look ignominious Upon the necromancer that they pierced testifying a vision of Living beings, a saviour, an insuperable scorned man, The maxim of kings, the miracle man of blood and water Invidiously feeling despised crying out loud; ''Eloi, Eloi, Lema Sabachthani'', Whom the ill-starred crucified and divided purloin his robes At the rolling of dice. Yet still God raised from death much alike The Nazarene himself had disintered Lazarus, resurrecting after Four days his friend buried at Bethany; alike too Tabitha Which (Simon), Peter, presented before the widows and believers commanding alive in the name of the Almighty Holy Lord From the clutches of the darkened Sun, clinging to the Dark side of the moon within a star-less sky Annointed the way to the Father. ELEETE J MUIR
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Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 9:35 PM UTC
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