Haiku for a dwelling
David the monarch,
living in peace, thinks to build
a house for the Lord..
Nathan, the prophet,
agrees; goes home, has a dream
causing a rethink.
Nathan tells David,
since I set my poeople free,
I’ve not had a house.
Have I ever asked
Israel’s leaders to build me
a house of cedar?
You were a shepherd;
I took you from the pasture
to rule my people.
I have been with you.
Your ememies are beaten;
I’ll make your name great.
They will dwell in peace,
planted in the place that I
have appointed them.
God makes you a house!
Your kingdom lasts for ever;
your throne is secured.
© Ken Rookes 2023
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