I shall honor you with a poem, Mighty scholar, deep in breadth. The great depth you wrought With a diction of excellence, And everything so meticulous. There are few names as impressive For their mighty work of scholarship. Of which, you are like the good doctor Luke, in your authority and meticulous Poring over everything to create your opus. I am a light and treacherous poet Passing the idylls away, so the mind can pleasantly Muse upon our Savior... and know. You are a serious minded scholar. No, the breadth and depth and scope of my learning--- If ever there should be such a boast from me--- You surpass me. I know you by your authority And know the reputation you have By simply seeing the feat and achievement You have wrought in simplicity. May I be as diligent in preserving truth My brother in Christ...
Mark 13:51Jesus saith unto them, Have ye understood all these things? They say unto him, Yea, Lord. 52Then said he unto them, Therefore every scribe which is instructed unto the kingdom of heaven is like unto a man that is an householder, which bringeth forth out of his treasure things new and old.
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