Seven are they, seven are they!
In the channel of the deep seven are they!
In the radiance of heaven seven are they!
In the channel of the deep in a palace grew they up.
Male they are not, female they are not.
In the midst of the deep are their paths.
Wife they have not, son they have not.
Order and kindness know they not.
Prayer and supplication hear they not.
The cavern in the mountain they enter.
Unto Hea are they hostile.
The throne-bearers of the gods are they.
Disturbing the lily in the torrents are they set.
Baleful are they, baleful are they.
Seven are they, seven are they, seven twice again are they.
May the spirits of heaven remember, may the spirits of earth remember
Originally posted by dj2beckerThe south wind .... when
1 Corinthians 13 has another great passage about love.
He had driven me to the house of my lord, I said,
O South wind, on the way I shall to thee ... everything that,
Thy wing, will I break." As be spoke with his mouth,
The wing of the South wind was broken, seven davs
"Do not be afraid, little flock for it is your Father's good pleasure to give you the Kingdom. Sell your possessions, and give alms. Make purses to yourselves that do not wear out, and unfailing treasure in Heaven, where no thief comes near and no moth destroys. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also." [Luke 12:32-4]