The Lion Kicks. Matthew Nino Azcuy

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      The Angels come

      The drum line beats

      I could never repay you.

      But I surely can be…

      A vessel of words

      A message to be

      The voice of millennium

      A soldier

      A seed

      The boy in his robes

      Not a dollar he needs

      There comes magic from his fingers

      & there is an ocean,

      beneath

      You are all that I love

      A reflection of me

      Seven pieces of gold

      Spread all over;

      The seas

      I am a vessel of truth

      My mission still incomplete

      I will speak of your love

      Seven hundred heavenly

      I will speak of your kingship

      Of your excellency

      I will exude of your beauty

      Of your perfection;

      In me

      You accepted the peasant

      You were welcoming me

      You stood in the field

      My shepherd waiting for me

      You took a demon, and my hatred

      & your hands;

      set me free

      I cannot look at the light

      I am unworthy to be

      As I lay before your crown

      I’ll let your words,

      flow in me.

      We will not surrender

      The forever regime

      We are the fighting survivors

      Christ higher…

      Achieved

      Ascension to the stars

      A lift, to the cosmos

      His servants took him home

      The Messiah,

      love hollowed

      I see three beings of faceless

      A floating king

      A glowing castle,

      While the sunlight sings

      I see green leaves against blue skies

      As I lay under this tree

      I consider my body

      I am in awe at the beach

      I love your golden sword

      I am rejoicing,

      for I see.

      He wrestled with Jacob

      He parted,

      The Red Sea

      He came down from his angels

      In order that hope;

      May burn free

      The beast spit me out

      Cracked my spine,

      & defeated me

      But my return to Jesus

      Made me want to try again

      For I believe.

      The apostles were taken

      The men’s hearts were forever altered and shaken

      Their spirits alive

      They were the chosen…

      The awakened

      Far from divine

      The evil of nations

      A sorcerer from Babylon

      The one who left;

      The one taken

      The one who was evil

      Now humbled;

      & now patient

      Paul of Tarsus

      Divinely selected;

      By truth

      A vessel for the light

      & a strong ally

      For you

      I am not chosen

      Not of Reuben, Nor Judah

      But I know of your son

      I know him

      Let me through then

      I am not divine

      I am a sinner

      & that is proven

      I caused pain, seven times seven

      To many men;

      Undeserving

      I spoke a testament of lies

      Now your lines

      & your servant

      I have suffered long years,

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