The minds of this age think odd,
And how they worship a different "god."
Instead, I will honor the God unkown in modern times,
A God known to my forefathers as Adonai, I will advance His Glory
With immortal rhymes.
"Oh, Adonai," I exalt, "thinking of You makes my heart race,"
"Come, lets meet in our Secret Place."
I wonder, with great amazement at all the good things You
Caused to be,
Yet, not so high that You can't say, "Suffer the little children come
Unto me."
Accordingly, I look to the sky and see all the bald children climbing
Up the stairs,
Ascending into heaven, where Adonai give them hairs.
Next, I look to the earth where the sheep answer Adonai's call to
Graze in the lands of Israel,
Whereas, the goats answer the call of the goat to the lands of
Ancient Greece for his meal.
Oh Adonai, You are the God I embrace,
As my poetic expressions exalt You beyond the Song of Songs
In Our Secret Place.
Title: Adonai, I embrace
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