O Child of Creation, O Child of God, You open Inspiration, but see only fog, Instruction is vague, interpretation is wrong, why do you struggle, to know the True God… Ten are the virgins, Ten say they know God, all ten are waiting, in the darkness and fog, with lamps brightly burning , they are waiting for God, it’s nearing midnight, as they wait to meet God… Minutes to midnight, the trumpets now call, cometh the bridegroom, their Lord and their God, all lamps are dimming, for He has tarried quite long, but five with oil, are singing a song… This is the problem, five could not sing, for their lamps need oil, to continue burning, but regret not preparing, they run into town, to purchase some oil, but none could be found… While the ones unprepared are gone into town, the One all awaiting, has finally come round, so those five still with oil, join the parade, and enter the Chariots, such joy do they gain… Then come the others, who went into town, their lamps are not burning, all have gone out, they chase the last chariot, and cry out to wait, but unprepared they find they are late… What was the difference, no chariot would wait, the five were not seen, no light did lamps make, so nobody knew, the chariots they chased, God did not see them, for light their lamps could no longer make… Five made the Journey, five others did not, five were prepared, five others were not, God looked for the light, only five bear, didn’t know the five others, For no light did they bear… O Child of promise, are you unprepared, do you pray God for light, so he knows you are here, yes God knows his children, those who seek from Him light, Character fit to bear Heaven’s light… Daily seek Jesus, if you can bend the knee, but seek Him through prayer and Bible study, die to the urges, to stand by yourself, for to be close to Jesus, you need Jesus to help… And when comes the Chariots, to carry you home, the God you seek daily, your character knows, for you shall shine brightly, with the seal of God, He will know you, And you too will know God!
