Broad shoulders, thickly muscled Powerful jawsSome missing teeth Washboard stomachs Meaty palms, strong fingersTattoos everywhere Piercing eyes, glowing foreheads Soothing with sound All creation has groaned for them The fire of the Conquering King Flashing from their eyes The darkness screams and flees These are men of the BrideWithin and without The Lion within them charges Gun towers fall Razor wire melts "These men have been with Jesus"All the enemy's hosts know it -Stephen Pursell, original 6/20/02, revised 11/15/14. With this poem we also honor the memory of my late father, F.D. "Doug" Pursell, and for his love for the precious souls behind the walls of prison surrounded by razor wire and gun towers. We pray for the Army Of Light to be released. | ![]() |
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