Poem#85 Painting East To West
Exodus 10
Some will look to Moses only seeing a story of rescuing Hebrews
Going from one plague to the next not seeing the blank canvas
That was being painted for those that would Believe
While God was working on His People’s, Pharaoh’s heart
Showing He’s the only Lord God their is, was showing Us
Painting of what it’s going to be like after the Cross
The Rescuing of His People was more than a story of Moses
Coming on the East Wind carried locusts never seen before
Carried away on the West Wind never to be seen again
Locust that covered the Son so that light couldn’t be seen
Far as East to the West the darkness in our heart He took
Painting a picture like on a Hill with His Cross for our Future
While Moses was showing Pharaoh the Lord of His People
God was painting a picture with the darkness of His Cross
The Moment it was Finished was no light for Three days
Except for the Light in the room where His People waited
Until the Light came out Rising with the Son on that day
The Picture God was painting for the Sacrifice of our Future
Far as the East is to the West on the Blood that’s Our Sacrifice
Wind of Forgiveness will carry the Sins that darkened our Hearts
Lamb’s blood for our door is going to be Marked as Redeemed
Exodus 10
Some will look to Moses only seeing a story of rescuing Hebrews
Going from one plague to the next not seeing the blank canvas
That was being painted for those that would Believe
While God was working on His People’s, Pharaoh’s heart
Showing He’s the only Lord God their is, was showing Us
Painting of what it’s going to be like after the Cross
The Rescuing of His People was more than a story of Moses
Coming on the East Wind carried locusts never seen before
Carried away on the West Wind never to be seen again
Locust that covered the Son so that light couldn’t be seen
Far as East to the West the darkness in our heart He took
Painting a picture like on a Hill with His Cross for our Future
While Moses was showing Pharaoh the Lord of His People
God was painting a picture with the darkness of His Cross
The Moment it was Finished was no light for Three days
Except for the Light in the room where His People waited
Until the Light came out Rising with the Son on that day
The Picture God was painting for the Sacrifice of our Future
Far as the East is to the West on the Blood that’s Our Sacrifice
Wind of Forgiveness will carry the Sins that darkened our Hearts
Lamb’s blood for our door is going to be Marked as Redeemed