THE DRY SOUNDS OF THE DESERT
THE CEASELESS BLOWING OF SAND
THE VOICE
OF ONE CRYING IN THE WILDERNESS
MAKE STRAIGHT THE PATH
LEVEL MOUNTAINS
FILL UP GAPS
THAT THE KING OF GLORY MAY COME IN
TO ESTABLISH HIS KINGDOM ANEW
HIS WAY WILL BE ROUGH ENOUGH
MAKE LEVEL HIS PATH
HIS WAY IS FRAUGHT WITH DANGER
SECURE HIS PATH
HIS ENEMIES MACHINE WILL CRUSH HIM
THROW YOURSELF BENEATH THE WHEELS
DO NOT LET THE APPEARANCE
OF THE MESSENGER
DETER YOU
THIS WILD MAN
WHO EATS LOCUSTS AND WILD HONEY
WHO WEARS CAMEL HAIR FOR A CLOAK
WHO WON’T LET US BE COMFORTABLE
DO NOT FIND FAULT WITH THE MESSENGER
HIS MESSAGE IS TRUE
TOO OFTEN WE FIND FAULT WITH THE MESSENGER
AND DO NOT FOLLOW
LIKE
KING
BERRIGAN
BONHOEFFER
IT’S TIME TO ADMIT
WE HAVE BEEN COMFORTABLE
NOT ROAD BUILDERS
BARRICADE BUILDERS
NOT ROAD BUILDERS
WALL BUILDERS
THAT IMPRISON
THOSE WHO BUILD THEM
AND WHEN THEY FALL
THE JACKAL HOWLS AT THE MOON
AND THERE IS NO ANSWER
FRANK A VOLLMER
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