Crown Him

They cast their crowns before His feet in holy awe

All their victories are in His holy way they can view

The Black King has redeemed them all for His royal abode

And He leads them gently for His burden is a light load

The Thin White Queen is first in the line of the adored

She has won the right to worship at His glorious board

In the festal throne they all adore His name and magnify

As the Black King welcomes them into his path to deify

All who come to Him in humility and the strength of subtlety

That all my reign with Him in the light of the glorious Day.

Throw them down at His feet like leaves in the forest grown

So that all His righteousness will infiltrate all that is known

And He Himself will be adored by all the kingdoms hosts

Forgetting yourself and ministering to the last posts 

Of those who are doomed to be lost forever

To taste of the kingdoms treasures never

Turn dear hearts of the lost and fall before your God

Let His glory infiltrate every part of your life story abroad

The Black King in all His glory in now seen by all

His justice rules eternal and all judgment is His to call…

The Adored Word

The Thin White Queen delights in the Holy Word

Forever be the Word by her adored

To learn it is her ever dear delight.

And recite it in the darkness of the night.

It’s pages gleam with the light sublime

The truth of the Black King to mine

The hidden jewels of His true heart

As she the Words and phrases mark.

The colours in the mighty Word shine out

As she picks out the truths that sparkle and shout

The love of the Black King so tender and true

For those so unlovely who the right eschew

And so desperately need the ransom paid

By the death of deaths and hell mislaid.

Come gather round all ye who feel the hurt

Of this worlds ways and the words spoken so curt

Find the way to life and peace of heart and mind

As the truth eternal bind you to all that is kind…

The Red Horse

The nostrils of the Red Horse spread wide with rage

As the urge overcomes the desire for peace to stage

A bloody bath of war and destitution

And the building up of an arsenal for restitution.

The stench of hate fills the open countryside

As for the destruction of the human his psyche will deride

To visit the gloom on every careless soul

And into a Christ-less eternity will surely roll.

Resist the delusion that he alone is king

For over the deluge of war another voice will sing

The song of the redeemed that will rule and reign

And every outcome of that false power will distain.

Come White Queen bring all your strength to bare

On the risen Black King who is waiting patiently there

For you to acquiesce all your right to rule

As He eternity will bring your to love so full

The Red Horse will never rule nor death procure

For destiny is certain and his destruction is sure.

The Black Horse

He moves me again to look at the frightening scene

As another horse emerges from the shadows serene

Seemingly quiet but full on conquering woe

As into its shadows the world longingly goes

The scales of mammon move back and forth

Along the pathway of certain remorse

For He will vanquish every happy breath

And leave our soul in peaceful death

Until the day of the great asise

When every penny is judged by the wise

And fully recognised Black King

Who rules over filthy lucre and everything.

He will scatter the curse of the Black Horse

As His kingdom comes with hearts without remorse

The people of God give certain sway

Over the scales of doubt that dog each way.

The White Horse

The beast has said to me to come and see

A sight never seen before and will one day be

A White Horse with a rider dressed in white 

A golden crown and a bow bent on conquering might

I could not take my eyes of His powerful vision

For it was more to me than delusive superstition…

A horse bent on conquering all its foes

Like the lamb of God He rides and through the whole world goes

Who can interpret the glorious scene

As over my psyche the vision does gleam

Will He conquer us all or of some with hope bereft

Left cold and doomed in the shadows of the cleft

Of the rock where they call on it to fall

Making the day of judgment their eternal pall

A day of fear and the heights of anxiety

Wishing they were dead and buried in the deepest sea.

Come White Horse and rider – deliver the gospel call

As the beast moves and destiny vanquishes all.

The Throne

The Black King rules over all

As from his throne daily does call

Repentant subjects who wander far

Away and stand before His holy bar.

The rod of justice rules over the one

One who repents will be not left undone

Grace flows from the holy throne

Over all His people forever known

Who will rule with Him in majesty

And know His power as they live free

From lives of sin that falter not

from the Throne of Grace forever taught

That life is free to all who will bow

Before the Black Throne just now

Do not miss the raising of the holy sceptre

But enjoin your heart to rise to better

A life raised from death and sin

Allowing everlasting grace within. 

Chips are down

The chips are down today for she has fallen into sin

She has disappointed herself and grieved the Spirit within

The Black King is silent and He gives her space

To sort our the problem in her mind and place 

Her eternal hope once again in His certain covenant

That He will see her safely through the poignant

Words that flow with tears and loud regret

Assuring her that she is of one beget.

Do not throw away your confidence in the blood

That flows over her psyche like a holy flood

Cleansing is instant the moment that we repent

As over her soul throws the protective tent

That covers the sin like Abraham of old

Sacrificing his son on the mountain so cold

Stop the rot and stay focused on the task in hand

Do not hesitate in the day for you will not stand

But continue to stumble even though you are Supreme

And claim the reward that you will be forever seen…

The Black King triumphs over it all forever

He will forsake His bride in the longstanding never

She will be triumphant even as He is at peace

Standing firm and true in a love that will never cease…

Love dies slow

Sitting in contentment for love dies slow

Into a watery grave the apparition must go

For it matters not for the end is near

It persists with its presence and godly fear

Ceases the life of one born blind

And the White King is still in her mind

As one born out of season and will

For the thought persists and lives on still.

Come dark rider and put it all away

For the sense of eternity is here to stay

Forget the beast for he has left you bare

And balking at the sight of one most rare

The White Queen is left to weep alone

For love long gone and death now shown

As the only real way to ditch the memory

Of one so loved and now forever free.

Queen of hearts

The suffering still goes on

But relief is at hand anon

As she fights with the sword of victory

And everlasting life displays quickly

Do not linger in the dark kingdom but seek the light

That hovers over every Queen and takes the sight

Out of the death that teeters in the brink

And of the fountain of youth does drink

Come to the King of all kings for He is rampant

Over all ills that our lives inhabit

Discover a heart that ever loved

In you, in Him the Black King above

He strides across the aeons and makes us not afraid

For He His life has freely for you laid

Rejoicing over you with singing

Everlasting praise is now ringing

As He gives His power to His weary ones

Loving and guiding to His loving arms…

Queens and Kings gather

One day the Queens and Kings will gather before the throne

To cast their crowns before The Black King who alone

Has the power and authority to rule and reign

Inhabiting eternity where they will never again

Violate His deep commands and break the eternal code

That has brought them now to the end of the road.

The King is all His glory will break through the gloom of sin

To their eternal rest and reign they will enter in

All iniquity will be put into the place of torment

Never again to bother or cause the voice of lament

Come Queens and Kings rejoice that your bonds are broken

And freedom enjoins with praise forever spoken.

The meeting of pure minds will give the rule of love

To the over ruling law that rules the universe renewed and above.