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Post by ishtar on Mar 2, 2007 8:26:22 GMT -5
Poetry by me, Ishtar, A.K.A That guy all of you know.
The dust co-mingled with the ashes
And to that dust
Came glory and deliverence
For the burnt-up man
How glorious was that humble fire
which with agony and lust consumed
the fragile flesh, he who re-cruxified
Christ Again
Shameful was that spent up man
He who spent the coins of God
On Vanity, Fallacy
And the life of the Prodigal
So Came then that Holy Fire(!)
Which cleansing set that beast aflame
Delivering the Spent Up Man
by Agony Set the path aright
now stepping forth goes that sooty child
Borne from the blood of the burnt-up man
The gift of life from
Christ In Fire
who burnt away
The greed-filled Flesh
And through burning saved(!)
That Spent Up Man.
now Walk aright, Saved-Soul Man!
Speak of Light
You Loved Of God-Man!
LIFE! DELIVERENCE!
AND THE ETERNITY TO COME!
"The Burnt Up Man", by Ishtar (De Luit)
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