In the midst of some mad writer’s block, I present to you a pantoum written a short while ago.
Empowering Joy
The joy of the Lord is my strength.
Oh what a beautiful veracity!
That my sin at any length
may be forgiven with similar capacity.
Oh what a beautiful veracity!
That any man, anywhere
may be forgiven with similar capacity
void of every worldly despair.
That any man, anywhere
may wake as the sun rises,
void of every worldly despair,
amidst Satan’s deceptive vices.
One may wake as the sun rises
bathed in radiant rays,
amidst Satan’s deceptive vices,
immersed in God’s gracious gaze.
While bathed in radiant rays
he may walk in mercy and power.
Immersed in God’s gracious gaze
he may overcome the enemy’s scour.
The joy of the Lord is my strength
while bathed in radiant rays.
I’ve often found myself, at length,
immersed in God’s gracious gaze.