Testimony Time

Testimony Time... We have walked into another day And the night may simply be over Weaved in the days presence, Are set standards, set from time But sweetened by the branches Of days spent in Christ. Now that the day is here, Sadly, the time is constantly set For the rise and fall... Of another sunshine but Against the glory of another night. We call it a new day... Now a very popular routine; Good enough to make and unmake- A man, set for the Lord's standard. Remember, how The night was here, But now the day is here. Very much like the sun; He could not stay, moving constantly! Time have simply taken them over... Not according to the set standards, Made by God from the beginning. But we still call it a day, A very popular routine, Often used to take God Away from the equation. Until we become undressed Purposely before His pleas. The Blood on the Cross- Gleefully taken for granted, No longer able to remove, The most common stain Grafted into the position of our heart. Craftily weaved in between, is time! Set, not for the sun this time Also not for the night And purposely not for the day... But for sons of man. The night falls and the sun rises, The night also comes enchantingly, And soon will fall on its back. The day goes in between them Only to go as it had come. Yet, men are caught sleeping, Still waiting for the unborn sun. Where they have His Son. Today, If you have the Son You have the sun, Your have the night And you have the day. Only you must work in His Right. Just checking in into His Presence...