Jeremiah 3:16; 4:3
You will no longer look for the Ark of God’s Covenant…the ark will not be reconstructed
for the Lord Himself will be among you…The city of Jerusalem will be the throne…all nations
will come to Him there.
Plow up the hardness of your hearts…
I don’t need
a sanctuary
to find God.
He is
in the city:
A spirit
singing to my soul.
I don’t need
an ark holding covenant.
I live
and move
and breathe
Him.
He has
pierced
the fierce
imperviousness;
Resides
inside my spiral.
Through it
Beyond it
Before it
My inheritance!