Statutes #155

Salvation is what I long for,

Far from the darkness I once embraced.

The wicked are there, they cavil against truth,

For your glimmering brightens soapy shadows to which they cling.

They rage at Zion’s high-hill,

Seek not heaven’s succor, cry not for simple relief.

Thy statutes laugh at the foolish, and make sober the trusting ones.

Published by David B. Smith

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

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