Before The Foundations

Foretold By The Prophets

And To The Saints Revealed

Sons  Indeed, Shall Arise

Born After The Pattern Set

Conceived Of The Spirit

Nurtured In The Word

Birthed In Wild Consternation

Aftermath Of Much Agony

A Tender Lilly, In The Wild


The Cloud Of Glory, His Covering

Rocky Clefts, His Anchorage

A Child Born To Faith

Meek And Lowly

Unsure And Obscured

Yet A Man

Built And So Much Arrayed

In Grace And In Strength

Ready Now, His Dominion To Hold

For All That Be To Rejoice

As Groanings Come To Cease

For Creation Shall Come To Term

Creator’s Will To Do

As Stormy Winds

Turn To Blissful Breeze

And As Stormy Waters

Turn Gentle Undercurrents


Let Every War Drum Now Sound Melodies

Let Destruction Fire Simmer To Cinder

Let The Doves That Rove The Sky

Happily Sing Songs Of Praise

As The Heavens And The Earth

Come To Term


The Father, In Measureless Pleasure

Sons Manifesting In Glory

The Glory Of The Father,

Sons Indeed!

 This is a powerful write up submitted by 

 our own well beloved brother : Tunji Kusa

Ilorin, Nigeria.

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