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"Let him that would move the world, first move himself" - Socrates

Sunday, January 22, 2012

The Assailants of Love


Oh gleaming city so pearly white
Your walls reflect the morning light
The gulls cry over your eastern shores
As all men walk through your open doors

You refuse none who would enter in
Bringing rest and respite to weary kin
That none under your banner should fall
Into a world which takes away all

Lanterns fill your starlit sky
Bringing peace to all nearby
Whilst laughter fills your evening air
Lifting men’s heavy burdens and cares

Upon your ramparts I stood, and watched
The joy and innocence of your thoughts
But as the years passed, by and by,
A darkness filled the western sky

Your assailants, they came pouring in
And crushed your fields under feet so grim
With evil intent and calculated plots-
To crush your walls they everyday sought

You closed your gates to bar the waves
Of hatred and malice and evil ways
And with your gleaming walls so white
You resisted all their open plights

But secretly, they tunneled through
And spread lies about the truth of you
A tangle of webs they maliciously made
To wrap your heart into a cage

Lust and envy so desperately sought
To fill your mind with needless want
Fear tortured you and made you doubt
That from your prison you would get out

They whispered lies so cunning and cruel
But by the Sun your light held through
Till Insecurity tried to cloud your thoughts
And in your mind defeat was wrought

Then hatred – it did bring the rain
To rust the locks which held your gates
And in despair you called yourself “fool”
For there was nothing you could do

The battle seemed lost – your gates worn thin
I cried as your assailants closed in
And as the deepest darkness came
Silence seemed to open like a grave

But then a glimmer did catch my eyes
For in the east the sun did rise
And glisten off a man in white
Who called out against the assailant’s fight

He charged at them with banners raised
While light poured in upon His face
He crushed your assailants underfoot
And from your heart He tore their roots

Open wide He flung your gates
So all may enter by His grace
Into your city – Now bright as day
Welcome now for all to stay

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