After meditating on YHWH's word, I created this poem |
My husband, my lord I kneel before you, a torment A sore sight to divine vision Gomer, with a scarlet A seared across my bosom A strange woman, rebuffing your integrity Searching for love, devotion from the worthless Murderous wild boars set to destroy my pearls In exchange for immoral ecstacies and delights Lovers of the flesh, passions fulfilled for the moment without shame Yet shameful and sorrowful, I am despair For I have failed to love, honor and obey My husband, my lord I fall before your feet A sorrowful Mary Magdalene Pleading for mercy from your mighty hand Forgive me for my forbidden lusts My blunt disregard for your eternal statures You redeemed me from whoredom to royalty And my thanks was association with swine My legs opened wide, filled with the filth of inquity Clawing away from divinity for temporal putrefaction Wanting ignorant freedom and meaningless righteousness My husband, my lord I cry at your feet Fearful of your justified punishment Beseeching you infinite mercy Forgive me, your wailing daughter of Zion My husband, my lord O True God of Israel |