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Christ
Glory doth not arise from naught,
nor is it begotten of woman.
It is not acquired by vanity,
nor achieved by bravado.
It comes from lofty deeds of an
egregious and commendable man,
Who, by virtue of his greatness,
hath earned aristocracy.
Poem mocketh at my maladroit ness
to eulogize or ennoble thine eminence.
For lo! Thou art laudable,
the epitome of excellence,
And thy wisdom hath earned thee reverence.
Thou art a King amongst kings, Mighty, honored,
and most highly praised,
Who ascended to the exalted,
all powerful throne
By divine right.
The apogee of crises
which led Thor to the light,
Thy holy name is elevated with dignity,
ingrained and indelible on
our innermost thoughts....
Incorruptible.
Copyright © Munir Mezyed
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