Originally Published on 8/30/2014

Let Me Be Clare…

The Given Over

Patience hides
Longing & grieving
As the mob cries
For a king
For a lord
A messiah
Of sorts
An idol
A savior
A ruler of courts

Submit they will
Blind to abuse
An utopian thrill
The ultimate excuse

A god they can see
A god they can hear
A god they can touch
A god they will fear

One who pens his decree
He promises much

His Creator they dismiss
Who is greater than he
His signet they kiss
sealing fate...let it be

Copyright (c) 2014 Douglas K Clare

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