Sir Ricky's Inspirational Poetry Corner

Sin the Law is but a shadow,

The future holds of the good things;

Of the realities that flow,

Not the same as sacrifices bring.

Would the offer not ever cease?

Or make perfect those who draw near;

Since the worshipers do increase,

Simply no longer do they fear.

No longer are conscience of sin,

But sacrificial reminders;

Of every year we begin,

In taking of our blinders.

For the blood of bulls and the goats,

Impossible to take away;

From all the types of sin that floats,

That has been causing you to stray.

When Jesus had come to this place,

Sacrifices not desired;

For offerings will show no grace,

When pagan things have inspired.

Burnt offerings take no pleasure,

The same for a sin offering;

When it deals with earthly treasure,

Not to confuse with suffering.

God has come to do our will,

As it is written in His book;

Written to us for to instill,

Making us to take a good look.

You did not ever desired,

Nor have ever taken pleasure;

Of sacrifices required,

Or offerings of a treasure.

God has come to do our will,

The first order He does away;

To establish the second till,

The coming of the final day.

That will we have been sanctified,

Offering the body of Christ;

On Calvary was crucified,

Who is becoming sacrificed.

Daily ministering the same,

Offering of sacrifices;

Ensuring that you must proclaim,

Against something that entices.