The days, the months The streets, even us--- We are but meaningless names. Yet, the name is not where we find meaning. The days, the months, The streets, even us, We are. And those names let us know Who, what and when. For, it is very real, you are... The day of Tuesday is very real--- The Day of the Month is very real--- The time of day is very real--- The Tuesday breaks down into seven days Which it is the third day--- Where God rested on the Seventh. The day of month is according to the seasons; The time of day according to the hours of a day. The sun and moon revolve around the Earth And they coordinate by our days And tell us the very hour. The street tells us where we need to go By relation to all other streets--- And is not all language the same Driven through context? We---so we can be called to by friends and family--- Have a name.
Yes, God is called a different name in all different places But He is that He is. And we all know Who He is based on that name Given to us in our language. For we know by our words what error or truth A man speaks---not the words themselves But the underlying meaning.
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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