Statutes #54

Thy eternal throne stands firm from year to year,

Statutes have been seated there, forever secure.

My songs, their melodies move with the mood of days,

In your harmony they find their frequency.

The house of my line is weak, small and of no influence,

My pilgrimage, though brief, begins and ends at your dais.

Published by David B. Smith

Author, podcaster, pastor, and Big Pappa to my grandchildren.

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