Have You Ever In Your Life Summoned The Morning....? Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan

I wanna discuss the case of Job a tiny bit, thank you.
Job 38: 12-27
Have you ever in your life summoned the morning....?

God further pours out his questions.
Has Job ever called forth the daylight?

The light that works like a large garment
that is picked up by God at the corners.
The crooks who do their work at night
are shaken off the earth.

In the light, the earth becomes like clay.
All things are clearly printed
and dark figures are powerless.

What does Job know about the limits of the world?
Does he know the depth of the oceans?

Has he seen the gates of death?
Does he know anything about the width of the earth?

And where does the light live somewhere,
where the darkness?

"Job has to know that, after all, he is already so old? "
God says ironically.

The higher elements are also discussed.
Where are hail and snow stored?
From where does the lightning divide?
Where from is the east wind blowing over the earth?

Yes, what does a person actually imagine?




©Sylvia Frances Chan
Poetess, Evangelist.

A.D. Friday the 26th of October 2018 -
@ 8.16 hrs A.M. West-European Time