The Path to Glory
And beginning at Moses and all the prophets,
He expounded unto them in all the Scriptures
the things concerning Himself.
Luke 24:27
In the Beginning
Let’s walk through the Bible together
And follow the path where it leads
For refuge in turbulent weather
And wisdom for everyday needs
Let’s meet with the God of creation
Who made everything by His Word
Who called for the sun’s radiation
And formed every mammal and bird
Let’s go on our journey in wonder
Beholding the scenes of delight
The lightning that heralds the thunder
The rainbow with colours so bright
Let’s go back in time through the ages
Before man was given his breath
Where Scripture records in its pages
The roots of discordance and death
When Lucifer, son of the morning
Succumbed to ambition and pride
And evil was seen at its dawning
Through which many thousands have died
Paradise Lost
Consider the setting before us
The earth with its bountiful trees
The beautiful hues with their auras
And everything fashioned to please
The husband and wife He created
In Eden with pleasures replete
The limits so clearly dictated
The fruit He forbade them to eat
So now must the couple make choices
Within their appointed abode
For soon there would be other voices
To lure them away from the road
Along came an elegant creature
Disarmingly subtle and sly
He knew that significant feature
By which they could stumble and die
He questioned the word God had stated
Asserting it was not the case
Thus Eve had her ego inflated
Which led to the fall of the race
She ate of the fruit tree forbidden
And gave to her husband who ate
Their guiltiness could not be hidden
It brought in a ruinous state
They knew they were naked completely
Their mantle of splendour had gone
The fig leaves they fitted discreetly
Could not hide the wrong they had done
The couple were hastily banished
The Garden was barred at the east
Their noble distinction had vanished
Their life of enjoyment had ceased
To add to their fateful decision
In Eden’s inaugural school
There followed a global transition
The devil exacted the rule
Amid their lamentable darkness
A promise was given that day
Though sin would remain with its starkness
A Saviour would bear it away
The coats made of skin He provided
To cover their sin and their shame
Foreshadowed a day long decided
When Jesus would carry the blame
Evil Spreads
The image that God had invested
In man for his privileged role
Was so much the less manifested
Because of the trend of his soul
The sons who were born, Cain and Abel
Chose different paths for their life
Yet Cain was profane and unstable
And murdered his kin with a knife
And having no place for repentance
It boded a future so dark
He heard God’s inflexible sentence
And had placed upon him a mark
His brother had been well regarded
Because of the offering he brought
While Cain had in essence discarded
The truth that was visibly taught
The world population exploded
While evil continued to grow
God’s image was almost eroded
With morals exceedingly low
The Lord warned the people through preaching
The ark bearing out His appeal
The ultimate day they were reaching
Would prove that His warning was real
With only one person remaining
Who found God’s unmerited grace
There would be no further refraining
From starting a newly formed race
The Flood came as Noah predicted
And swept all the evil away
For men had become so addicted
It must not, nor ever, hold sway
A New Beginning
The earth was again populated
The people had cities so grand
Ambitions were soon elevated
They thought they could do as they planned
For Nimrod, a hunter by nature
Was building a height on the plain
He thought it would further his stature
But God knew his motives were vain
The builders were thwarted and scattered
The project was put out of reach
Their lofty ambitions were shattered
For God had confounded their speech
The nations which thereby resulted
Established themselves far and wide
Yet still with their gods they consulted
Which neither could counsel nor guide
A Chosen People
Among these idolatrous nations
God spoke to a resident there
He told him to leave his relations
And make his departure from Ur
So Abraham went as directed
And set up his tent in the Land
For he and his line were selected
To further the Seed that was planned
A nation was born in affliction
And given God’s Law on the mount
A charter without contradiction
Made clear in its holy account
The sovereign tribe would be Judah
As Jacob had formerly known
There have been attempts to exclude her
Since David ascended the throne
A covenant-keeping adherence
Would mark out their worship from all
And if there was such perseverance
Their standing with God would be tall
When centuries later they faded
Resorting to idols again
Their spiritual life became jaded
And rendered them captives of men
Messiah Comes
At last the event long awaited
The promise of God never fails
The birthplace had been designated
The shepherds were out in the dales
A virgin gave birth to Messiah
For such had the prophet foretold
He came with a fervent desire
To gather His sheep in the fold
His mission was flatly rejected
His kingdom was not as they thought
He was not the King they expected
In spite of the lessons He taught
And yet were the Scriptures completed
The Saviour was true to His Word
Though sin had been soundly defeated
His kingdom on earth was deferred
His death marked the end of an era
Salvation from sin is complete
The light of the gospel is clearer
And He is the Judge we shall meet
The fact of His great resurrection
Conclusively settled His word
It seals our belief and protection
Confirming the truth we have heard
A Bride is Prepared
Today we await His appearing
A passage of two thousand years
To whom He is ever endearing
His advent will quell any fears
His body, the Church He is making
Will be His celestial bride
It has a divine undertaking
To witness as well as abide
Its members are called to be holy
Reflecting the Saviour on high
Who came as a Carpenter lowly
To offer His life and to die.
A Time of Great Trouble
And so when the Church has been taken
To heaven with all its delight
The nation He has not forsaken
Will enter its prophesied night
The time of the Great Tribulation
Will come with its season of woe
Upon every country and station
On hilltops and valleys below
The time that is called Jacob’s Trouble
Will sift out the wheat from the tares
The cities will turn into rubble
And catch many folk unawares
Amid the refining and trials
Through seven unspeakable years
The angels will pour out their vials
Before the Lord’s kingdom appears
For nation will rise against nation
And love will decline and grow cold
Yet all who call out for salvation
Will live as the Lord has foretold
For those who remain at its closure
When all the convulsions are through
There will be an open exposure
Of things that will quickly ensue
The King of Glory
There will be a great visitation
Of glory and light in the sky
As Jesus returns to His nation
To set up His kingdom from high
The people from every location
Will hear their impending estate
For some it will be condemnation
For others a heritage great
The issue has never been altered
The pathway has always been true
If any have stumbled or faltered
It’s what they have chosen to do
Whatever the clime or the season
Should there be dishonour or fame
We must give an answer or reason
For not having trusted His Name
As Jesus has stated so clearly
A truth that betokens His love
And having redeemed us so dearly
We need to be born from above
His kingdom is for the believer
The soul who admits he was lost
Once bound by the artful Deceiver
But now become free at great cost
The cost of our freedom and station
Was paid by the blood of the Cross
It brings everlasting salvation
Or seals our perpetual loss
For All Eternity
Our journey is nearing its finish
As day follows day in the year
Our hopes either rise or diminish
Our thoughts turn to glory or fear
What started way back in the Garden
When Adam committed the crime
Has been reconciled by a pardon
Extending beyond mortal time
The Lord has another creation
For those with the right of access
For others, a dark destination
Too ghastly for words to express
The Scriptures are telling the story
Whatever I write must agree
The path follows Jesus to glory
The home of the ransomed and free