God's Breath of Fresh Air
As the Lord looked on the nations,
He sighed at all He saw,
Though He gave them revelations,
They still despised His Law...
Though He prophesied the future,
In hopes they'd understand,
Each time they saw these truths occur,
They doubted what He'd planned...
The Last Days came as prophesied
With Israel newly-formed
And with the blessing God supplied,
Some hearts were gently warmed...
Now Christians woke up from their sleep
With satellite TV
And asked their partners to dig deep
For each new ministry...
God's breath of fresh air crossed the Earth
With millions saved each week,
Who celebrate the Saviour's birth
For they know He's unique...
The greatest story ever told
Is taught both night and day
Through preaching that's thought good as gold
By those who fast and pray...
(June 2011)
poem by Denis Martindale
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