THE TRIUNE MOON IN BLISS
THE TRIUNE MOON IN BLISS
by Jezreel Madsa
by Jezreel Madsa
a tenebrous tint it shrouds
the heaven’s blue yonder face
a bleak theatre stage
for the triune moon
to beam their growing age
How a spectator the
ninety suns
in grace in mirth
they clap and dance—
clasping their ray
upon the wilted rose
those winter trying days—
ere no more its
awful piercing blows.
how the artistry bright
the gracious Divine playwright
penned this wondrous play
ere the glossy dawn of eternity.
how loving has He been!
splash in face a rainbow tinge
such a pallid crescent beam
glows in dark undeserving. . .
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