A Remnant Waits by Gary Bertnick

sunset sword
Lost without a shepherd
They wander the barren hills
Very little water,
Very little food.
Groans and moaning can be heard
Eyes seem to stare blankly
Many have already fallen to the ground
Abandoned by false shepherds
Deceivers who feed only themselves
Who fled at the wolf’s howling command.
The Lord Almighty has watched every minute detail
Judgment as a tool of discipline,
Judgment given as bitter food for the soul;
But compassion remains kindled as flames
A Heavenly fire of passion rises,
With tears for His own, the Lord of Mercy steps forward-
Nothing will be wasted
Not a crumb of bread
Nothing wasted of all seeds sown of justice.
As a father to a small child
A father to a wayward son finally returned,
Love compels the God of Love.
Bright streaks of color suddenly light up the early evening sky
A large sword knifes through the air
Flashes with brilliance
Precise, uniquely focused.
A remnant will be saved
Across a rebellious land, from shore to shore
Throughout a stubborn mix of people
A remnant will be saved!
Spirit Words pour forth to wash the hearts
Living Words as a fountain for the spirit and soul,
A clean robe, and a ring on the finger
Holy Name of Messiah as a seal on the forehead,
Even in America a remnant will be saved!
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