4 Again he said unto me, Prophesy upon these bones, and say unto them, O ye dry bones, hear the word of the Lord.
Ezekiel 37:4 (KJV)
Divinely led from valley low
Once, fitful of this way to go.
All moments claimed by more than me
Try to wrest them back, I plea!
Elements of ashes and dry bones
fervently deny life.
Why do most walk as these element?
I did. Blindness mired in strife.
Why did I let air be breathed?
Into a soul parched received?
I wonder at times what I did
To be counted even as I hid.
And I pray now for your dry bones
You who believe you know the path.
The Lord, without prejudice, sees your heart.
Where flesh is absent love atones
So, I stand in gaps of gray and dry
Watching bones and ashes pass by
Light come forth and rid these souls
Selfish hearts, stubborn, hidden holes.
For there is Light around to see
Certainly it is blinding now
But Love and heart is set free!
Life from death. sinew to bone.
All can be one glorious day
If those would see the truth, the Way
And I can rest in waning pale
Seeking breath for those who fail.