Futility.
Creation full in empty longing
the rocks cry without effect.
Hope rocks all things
as the creation anxiously awaits revelation,
for in the exchange of our adoption
is the reason of all creation.
Abba - Father!
In destiny was earnest given
adopted sons, set creation free.
Let the spirit cry and let creation rejoice:
Love is the purpose,
to pour out glory.
There is victory
and this is love.
Predestined adoption
though life, death, messages and news, powers or laws
we wade or walk through...
Love is our victory.
~JLB
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