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Rhapsody in Bible
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God
You are good
You love us
Always
And anyway
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I’m sure it’s in there
Though I can make
Only pages with
Neat typing
Of blurred letters
As I try
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And then the stream
The invitation
And a wall of rooms
That somehow
Turn into mansions
Promise of two verses
About paradise
About
You know
Dwelling in the house
Of the Lord
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There are numbers on the pages
Small headlines
Aids from time
Which were not in
The original
Black pages
Into mod
(it was the sixties
into seventies
for us)
And now the church
All wood
And mullions
With a clock that I could see
When in the choir
Set in the center
So the pastor be reminded
(by the clock
committee)
Of the time
For preaching
And when
To wrap it up
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I received my Bible there
I think
Or in the rooms
For Sunday School
Which had checked floors
Of tile
Room dividers
In the wing
That had been built
Before I got there
And a breezeway
Over the drive
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But this is building stuff
And the pages
Pages stuff
What of the truth that’s in there
And it’s in there
I can recall without the images
Though they come
Anyway
The verses and the truth inside
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Create in me
A clean heart
O God
And renew a right spirit
Within me
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And that’s only to begin
The faith
And transformation
Needed
That we learn about
In there
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C L Couch
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from Psalm 51
(followed by
Cast me not away
from thy presence
and take not thy holy spirit
from me
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which happened to Saul
by the way
at the nadir
of his life
as king
appointed by the prophet
who got directions
from the Lord
to look for someone tall
and
well
kingly
for a tragic irony
as things turned out)
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sorry, I got into a kind of coda
(that a kind of song, could be a psalm, might have)
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