Poem#67 White Knuckles To His Hand

Poem#67 White Knuckles To His Hand

Mark 12



What comes from the hidden depths of our heart will surface

Nothing is hidden forever on earth can’t be buried deep enough

Jesus will cut through the darkness to bring us to the Light



The Fruit growing inside the hearts of Man is poisonous pride

We think it’s so good we’re holding with white knuckles to keep

Jesus sees the Lies, shame and guilt it’s really growing inside us



Unfortunately Those thinking the Fruit came from God are most blind

Because they Believe the Fruit is earned & must be earned to receive

Not seeing the Vine their Branches were attached too now cut off



Jesus doesn’t want the root of bitterness or the root of entitlement

Growing inside the heart that should be producing peace, Love & Joy

We’re all in need of Grace as without His Spirit inside we’re Dead



Without the Cornerstone which is Christ we’re nothing but Ashes

Dust burnt up trying to duplicate what only God can do & does

Don’t we understand we can’t do nothing without God



What’s Impossible for Mankind is only made possible with God

Jesus didn’t just show us how to Live, He showed His Breathing

The Breathe we think we see in the Cold is really His



What has God’s likeness be God’s & Man’s achievements be God’s

Even as Jesus teaches us how to Fish the Fish belongs to the Creator

Don’t be Prideful, Be Humbled to open up our Hand for His Hand
 
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