Lord is the Leader of my Poetry (Part - 8)

Heaven is the Lord’s throne;
HE’s seating flanked by Cherubs
And the earth is His footstone.
All men are just like dust perhaps

How’er, for the Almighty Lord
Who is man to build a temple?
Where are the places that afford,
Suitably for the Holy One to settle?
 
All are created by His mighty hand
All that we can see in the Earth
As all to be created HE command
To worship whole heart is worth
 
With whom you’ll compare God?,
When no one could see the Lord.
Giving the silhouette and façade
Can you spoil the glory of God?
 
Poor, the suffering humble ones
And those who fear to His word
The laborers working hard even
Lost their rights are God’s wards
 
The worship of idols N’ the blood
Of livings shed to them as sacrifice
Milky products N’ the burnt food
The Lord hates all that as sacrifice
 
As they thought to please the God
They are pleasuring in evils grim
When God the rock of salvation called
None of them has replied to HIM.
 
The punishment for sins their
Will be chosen by the Almighty
The manner that they’ll scare
The Lord will do all that feisty   
 
When God called them to repent
They did not hear to Him loutishly
Again and again sins they repeat
Are in front of the Lord knavishly
 
But, You, those who fear His word
O’ Hear this moreover! Those who
Hate you in the name of the Lord
Will be ashamed in a day with boo
 
As prosperity will pour like a river,
Like as stream, wealth of strangers
And their blessings too will deliver
To us by grace of God the changer
 
You will cherish and prosper
You’ll be carried chest closed
In His enduring lap, for ever
As a child, you will be consoled
 
More a mother comforts her child
HE will comfort us all generously
Our hearts will rejoice N’ be smiled
Condensed bones will shine freshly
 
As HE will show HIS mightiness
To His servants and His wrath
Will come against the opponents
You will come to realize that
 
The Lord will come as fire
All the adversaries will fear
Darkness will surround dire
Contempt will fall to sear