From Isaiah 3:8: “For Jerusalem has stumbled and Judah has fallen, because their speech and their deeds are against the Lord, defying His glorious presence.”
Searching for answers
World filled with darkness
Swirling anarchy
Life’s empty starkness
Finding false answers
Faith in God grows cold
Lost in wilderness
Sin captures foothold
Forsaking Father
Evil’s invitation
Follow sin’s idols
Life’s new fixation
Fearing discipline
Israel hiding
No place now to turn
God’s wrath deciding
Marching Israel
Away from its land
Generations wait
For Messiah’s hand
From Isaiah 7:13-14: “Then Isaiah said: “Hear then, O house of David! Is it too little for you to weary mortals, that you weary my God also? Therefore the Lord Himself will give you a sign. Look, the young woman is with child and shall bear a son, and shall name Him Immanuel.'”
Big Sky Buckeye 
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Jonathan, I appreciate you sharing this poem with your readers. Blessings.
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BACK AT CHA!!!!!!
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Thanks brother for your comment on my posts
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You’re welcome. Blessings to your presence here on WP.
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A powerful poem!
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Susan, I appreciate your kind words. It was refreshing to take my poetry into the Old Testament. Blessings to you and your loved ones.
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There is an eerie calm that follows the torrents of wind and rain present in a hurricane. Out of chaos, order forms, and I cannot help but fathom that this may just be part of the bigger plan we have yet to experience. Faith, love, and the hope that arises from both are the tools of the order that unites versus the. chaos that divides. Thank you for sharing!
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Thanks so much for reading, but your sharing of these thoughts is an added blessing.
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Thanks so much for sharing this Christian poem. Blessings to your continuing witness.
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