My Graduation

I’ve lived a part of my life upon the Sea,
Defending our Way, with Honor and Pride,
Witnessing so some Repent, Eternally Free;
I pray you may say, ‘He’s Graduated, not Died.’

My Graduation
By Arley Steinhour 071618

My ‘Graduation’ is at the Door,
With my Rewards awaiting,
Justified Free of Sin to my Core,
Beyond any Satanic Debating.

The Home-Stretch of my Life-Race,
Will End, as only God/Jesus knows,
As I maintain the Winning Pace,
Writing my Praising Poetic Prose.

I’ll ‘Cast my Net’ unto the ‘Sea,’
As best I’m able, on ‘Right Side,’
That the ‘Unsaved’ cannot Flee,
From Conviction, to be Jesus’ Bride.

My ‘Sails’ are filled, Blessed and True,
In my history, study, and Blessing,
In Poetry I will beckon even you,
With less or more Sin, in Witnessing.

God/Jesus Loves us, One and All,
With Agape Love, with Blood to Redeem,
Upon the Cross, Crucified to Call,
‘All,’ that Accepts, and Totally Esteem.

I offer this Poem, to begin My Graduation,
I may not fly Home with the Church/Bride,
Should I precede you to Heaven’s Station,
Know, the ‘Time’ is short, ‘Cut and Dried.’

We that Precede you will anxiously wait,
For you, so the Wedding Feast may Begin,
Seven ‘Day/Years,’ of Tribulation’s Fate,
Gleaning-Clean man’s ‘Wheat,’ from ‘Tare’s-Sin.’

AMEN