Joyous Promotion

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Joyous Promotion
By Arley Steinhour 053015

Day Twelve of Sivan, aka, May, Day Thirty,
Time for Praises, to Get Down and Dirty,
We throw ourselves down, casting our Crown,
On this, Your Sabbath, hearts jump Up and Down.

Tomorrow is the Morrow, after Sabbath Day,
Omer, Fifty the count, binding, Shavuot Sway,
The Harvest is Ripe, and ready to prepare,
For removal of Wheat, from encroaching Tare.

Three point Five Months, to Jubilee, One -- Twenty,
The last of the time, Noah heard, 'years plenty,'
To fill the Six thousand, to get our hearts right,
So God wouldn't need to curtail Satan's Spite.

We've failed to remove the Stench of man's Sin,
From the air, that God breaths, so 'we' do not win,
He knew, from the start, we would fail at our task,
But following His Son, Jesus, is all He would ask.

Reborn in the Son, Sin in the Abyss,
With Satan, and Minion, we'll never miss,
Sadly, however, some men who go there too,
To suffer Torment, designed for Satan, not you.

Choose to accept, the Freedom God Offers,
Leave Behind, without pity, the 'Scoffers,'
They made choice, not as you and I've chosen,
'Eternity with Jesus, as our Joyous Promotion.'

AMEN