God's Time

I welcome change as long as it is God breathed Like peace turning to war, the blade is unsheathed Like rain tending the crop, then the sun comes to ripen For in futility we push to cause, no let God's Will happen No aspersions cast on diligence Just that times and seasons know our negligence As we fail to read the signs of the times Nothing of the moment and deed rhymes For until time came did Christ enter Jerusalem Though beseeched He commended not Himself to them And when came the hour of the Son of Man to be lifted up It was the very time to drink of His cup None knows the day nor the hour but the Father All knees shall at the place of bow gather And it shall all change suddenly to eternity To the baffle and relief of a great fraternity. K. Muitherero.