Haiku of promise
The days are coming.
Ominous words for these times
of uncertainty.
The days are coming
warmer atmosphere, extreme
weather, suffering.
The days are coming.
What's this? The gloomy prophet
bringing words of hope?
I'll watch over them,
says the Lord. 'Twill be a time
to build and to plant.
Say no more: Parents
ate sour grapes, their children's
teeth are set on edge.
Those who have done wrong
will pay the price for their sins,
and nobody else.
The days are coming
when the Lord makes a new deal,
a new covenant.
The Lord's gracious law
will be written in their hearts;
I will put it there.
The days are coming
when I'll really be their God;
they'll be my people.
Forgiven and freed,
my people will live truly.
The days are coming.
© Ken Rookes 2022
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