Royal Plan of God

Posted Friday, January 31, 2014, at 10:08 AM

With God the Son aboard the ship,
It can't run afoul of shoal;
With Praises, flowing from the lip,
Discipleship, needs be our Goal.

Royal Plan of God
By Arley Steinhour 013114

Through the night, a blanket,
Of snow, so pure, and white,
Clouds cover, so Sun can't spank it,
To liquefy, and snow lose its light.

The brightness of the fallen snow,
is, perhaps, God's soft clean way,
To tell us to change from 'fast, and know,
We are 'spending' our lives away.

We can't afford a tithe, to Him,
But, can buy a brand new toy,
Perhaps, new shirt, or skirt, so trim,
Or evening 'out,' in social joy.

Today, the 'Church' does 'Fall away,'
Few, pass through the door on Sunday,
Those who do, have spent their 'pay,'
ON selfish items meant for play.

Doors, soon will close, forever,
The Church will shine, no more,
When the people don't endeavor,
To keep Satan off their 'shore.'

Repent the Sin, that lets him in,
The Dragon, eats the hearts of man,
Putting Salvation into Fatal Spin,
With Ejection from God's Royal Plan.