JEZEBEL LIVES

JEZEBEL LIVES

She looked into my eye,
I behold a poor man's dream.
The beginning began to end,
as the the end appeared.
I've seen her before.
She lives in those words.
"This is life and this is death"
The Lord whispered into my hearing.
Gladly, I chose her.
Those moments grew into enough time.
Life with her is as sweet as an apple.
Yet unto this apple I stumbled like Adam.
She watched me crash into my fears.
Time died.
It became crystal clear;
All that glitters are not Gold.
God saved me again.
Jezebel did not die,
Her body did.
I pray men prays.
       C. Timothy jr.

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