Best Poem Ever!

The angel of the Lord appeared With scroll and quill at hand And then to me he gently neared To say what God had planned... He told me straight that I must write A poem to be blessed, In fact, he promised me that night, It was to be the best! So I began at first to think Of words that I would share, Then realised there was no ink, Just scroll and quill and prayer... The angel bid me write without, Then ink would be supplied, So I dispelled all trace of doubt And thus I humbly tried... The ink appeared upon the scroll As each new word was thought, To leave my spirit and my soul As I wrote what I ought... So I explained the Cross of Christ With Mother Mary close, The Lamb of God was sacrificed, Surrounded by His foes... The Easter Story said it all, But now my words brought tears And on the scroll to spill and fall, To signify my fears... For I could not be brave as He, My Saviour, Lord and King, The Friend of Sinners died for me And that meant everything... The poem finished, tears above, It vanished from my sight, God took the symbol of my love And then the quill took flight... The angel smiled because he knew How much the Lord was pleased, Then said, 'My friend, God loves you, too... And now with love increased...' The angel vanished from my home, Just as I sensed he would, To leave me thinking of that poem, That made my heart feel good... I can't recall each word, each rhyme, But still throughout the years, I can't forget that precious time, The reason for my tears... Denis Martindale, copyright, January 2014. You can hear the word of the Lord on the God TV and Revelation TV channels... Check Google search results for these...