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Dry Bones






In every corner of this world,
There lies dry bones!
Where zeal once burned,
The fire...is gone!

Some grew dry,
From the world's worries and cares.
Others gave in when burdens,
Seemed to heavy too bare!

"Son of man, 
Can these dry bones live again?"
Can zeals fire rekindle,
Deep from within?

Though there be flesh upon them,
Where they now reside.
The peace of that fire,
Is missing inside.

Bones that now snap,
From brittle ways.
Can they again be oiled,
In these last days?

Only the Lord knows,
If these bones will live again!
But His fire awaits those,
Willing... to be,
Caught up in Him!
🔥

Comments

Kenshinzo7 said…
Moving my friend. God bless you!

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