“You are my brethren, you are my bone and my flesh. Why then are you the last to bring back the king?” 2 Samuel 19:12
David found himself a king without a home.
Thank You, Lord, for wearing flesh and bone, for being a king that walks among us. And here is a simple poem . . .
A King For Us
Of our flesh
and of our bone
this King came down
from His throne
appealing to
the common man
to desire His Lordship
over them.
A Daughter of the King
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