Creative  Soul

Creative soul,  create for me
The words to thank for all my love
To whom of all creation be
For gifts to men from high above  

Creative soul,  know whence you came
To reap the profits of your shine
And seek the Kingdom of His name
His lasting fortress. . . Fire of Time  

Creative soul,  of lost or lame
He will account each treasure box
And no one will escape their shame
He watches close,  the slick,  the fox  

Creative soul,  who lost thy reign
Your gifts,  as spoil to foreign hands
A briers’ song . . . The thorn of pain
Has spread across the darkened lands  

Creative soul,  please store in white
His cherished Sword of Truth revealed
The Lion guards both day and night
This key that broke the seventh seal  

Creative soul,  He gave to thee
Each way to show His Spirit Song
That we may share,  each blessed tree
Who patiently awaits so long  

Creative soul,  you are as He
When juices flow of fruit Divine
But careful guard of fly and bee
Who seek to rob the nectars chime  

Creative soul,  who counts his gift
To God,  before the eyes of men
Will create of souls to lift
The higher realm apart from sin  

                                                   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~Amen

                                           ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Michael

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