Passing the angel art on the fence yesterday, the poem from this day in 2009 immediately came to mind:
Sephiroth Sonnet
Dear Yahweh send an Uriel this night
From the southern heavens fly our way
From your Holy presence flaming light
Take our prayers to your heart we pray
On heavenly heights one mighty stands
With precious healing sent from our God
Grant us mercy to our outstretched hands
Bud anew upon this dry and withered rod
Come Michael, O warrior of God grand
Smite this plague that thirsts to kill
Blood of the Lamb, cover this dark land
with celestial healing may lungs so fill
Come Gabriel, Come Michael, Uriel do sail
Oh Holy God, may your heavenly glory prevail!
No comments:
Post a Comment