Exodus 37-40
In Exodus 37, the sacred vessels took shape,
Artisans crafted with precision and great faith.
The Ark of the Covenant, a symbol of God's grace,
Covered in pure gold, a holy resting place.
The table for the bread, with its loaves so fine,
Symbolizing God's provision, His love divine.
The golden lampstand, shining light so bright,
A beacon of hope in the darkest night.
Exodus 38 tells of the altar's grand design,
Where sacrifices were made, a fragrance so fine.
The basin of bronze for cleansing and renewal,
A reminder of God's mercy, forever faithful.
In Exodus 39, the priests were clothed in splendor,
Adorned in garments woven with skill and tender.
A breastplate of justice, with precious stones inlaid,
A reminder that God's righteousness will never fade.
Finally, in Exodus 40, the tabernacle stood,
A place of worship, where God's presence would be understood.
Moses, faithful servant, set it up with care,
And the cloud of God's glory descended, a sign so rare.
Reflect on these verses, dear friend of mine,
And see the craftsmanship, the divine design.
God's dwelling place, both inside and out,
Reflecting His glory, beyond any doubt.
May we too, like the artisans of old,
Craft our lives with faith and unfold,
A dwelling place for God, in hearts so true,
As we worship and serve, in all that we do.
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