#SSP0079 - 21 12 05 - TWISTY KNOB WITH SCREW
PRISON POETRY
Jakob is in prison until the age of 106. This is his poetry.
Eternity
For Richard Goding
shine! water droplet
clinging still upon the Branch
all encompassing
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Forbearance
Sonnet XIX
For Cherry Thomas
Prōcess in triumph, Captain, in The Vale! (a)
Lead Thou Thy foes as captives from the fight,
taken that Thou shoudst banish from Thy sight
those pow'rs and princes gathered to assail,
embroiling Israél in Great Travail ——— (b)
wouldst make of him a sacrificial rite
whereby their bonds be smashed, their burden light' ——— (c)
Avenge Thyself! Thine enemies must quail! (d)
How I wouldst look for Thy Great Day to come! (e)
Yet, Thou hast taught me patience that I bear
offenses, slights and injuries by some
that know'st Thou not; for, 'tis to be my pray'r
Thou mightst impart them quickening, that from
death, to Thy Kingdom Come, Thy bliss they share! (f)
(a) Joel 4:1-2
(b) Jeremiah 30:4-7
(c) Psalms 2:1-3
(d) Isaiah 63:4-6
(e): ''Oy to you —— longing for the Day of Adonai! What would it be for you? The Day of Adonai will darkness and not light.'' ~Amos 5:18 TLV
(f): ''The Lord is not slow in keeping His promise, as some consider slowness. Rather He is being patient toward you —— not wanting anyone to perish, but for all to come to repentance.'' ~2 Peter 3:9 TLV
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Thy Favour
Sonnet XX
Still under arms, bound by his oath;
though ye
dismiss thy knight, thus exiled, from the folde,
rescinding thou thy favour, e'en though he
proved firm through battle, stalwart, brave and bold.
'Twas only from his weening was he bent,
unable to express affection true,
perceiving not how tutelage had lent
him li'ble to offend, and to eschew
accepted normal conduct.
For, in truth,
was he not set apart from all his peers?
That thou shouldst choose him doth suggest, forsooth,
thine own apportionment by tender years.
Though he prevail;
surrounded by a host,
shall ye, assailed, surrender him as lost?
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Castaways
Sonnet XXI
Behold our vows, now flotsam in the foam
strewn o'er yon rocky shoals 'pon pebbled beach;
our ship is wrecked, and it's abortive tome,
our sojourn's log, is shred.
I will beseach
thee to consider that this cursèd gale,
this turbulence, this catastrophic drought
was wrought by ''it'' which ever should prevail
against our covenant to bring to naught.
Yea that I dropped the boom to come about;
ye pushed the rudder in untimely way;
neither would trust Our Pilot's Charted Route;
yet, from our wreck He'd prove He is Our Stay.
Therefore, watch still!
Tho sundered on this bight,
He comes, THE Rescue, to His Haven Bright!
10 Octobre 2020
Jakob
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Stand Count!
For my celly, Telly 'Memphis' Johnson, my brother
''Stand Count!'' his duty sergeant cries,
while onward, upward, in the skies,
triumphant o'er this worldly plane,
caught up in his Messiah's train,
the pris'ner locked in Earthly bands,
the captive took from foreign lands,
is hale and whole, no broken heart,
no heaviness nor sorrow start,
for 'tis Yeshua's Jubilee!
It is His Time of Liberty!
Look not for me in lonely cell;
mourne not for me as if I fell.
In comfort with my Lord above,
forever tended by His Love
shall I e'er be, who formerly
had my debt paid upon a tree.
My Blessèd Lamb's Blood, stained and sown
for ransom, proves I am His Own.
Now unto Judah's Lion bring
tribute and praise befit my King.
''Stand Count!'' do I before His Throne,
until Prince Michael's Trump be blown.
1 Thessalonians 4:16-18
Isaiah 61:1-3
Revelation 19:6-9
Sola Dei Gloria!
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Game On
raw shuffle for phones
brown rapping jaw jiving jams
'n hardened gray crib