The Kingdom of Kings

What Joy this Freedom brings;
where man's woes are not.
Marvel of fate!

A feast & worship,
behold the mighty and Great!

Royalty reins Supreme and seeds.
A mighty musick
played on reed; of breed!

Red, the stain; rich as crimson sun.

A blue of royal in vein not vane.

A fleshy meditation yielding more;
the vision of
"when all is said & done".

The Kingdom of Kings;
land of the charioteer; my lord. Ho!

Purple beyond Purple,
over shifting sand.

Sweet words for the King
whose warrior soul,
in strength, Will grow!

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