Poem November 7, 1988 Issue

Rapport

Lucia Johnson Leith

Gather us together, God.
Lift us out of labels
That divide by tribe or tongue,
Shadows cast by Babel.

Give us Pentecostal ears,
Hearing Your pure language.
Give us uncondemning eyes,
Seeing Your pure image.

Spirit is the architect,
Sole origin of man,
Each complete through Love's design,
All one with Elohim.

Man is gathered in one home,
The New Jerusalem.
God blesses man with loving eyes,
Discerning ears. Praise Him!

Lucia Johnson Leith

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