Kingpins
You are the sweet fragrance of His memory
The passion of His longing
To be with His children in heaven
He is the Holy seed of your faith
Planted into the supreme arrogance
Of this self-absorbed, flesh-oriented world
To show them up
Instead of down
To electrify them with His eyes
Shine them on with His mercy
To plant and cultivate
God's loving Spirit and Word
Into their need to know the truth
So that when the time comes to rule
They will understand why you were chosen
To be God's kings and priests
John Christopher
1989
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