Tuesday, January 09, 2007

New Year's Poem

For those of you that weren't able to make it to the New Year's Eve celebration service we are posting a poem that Pastor Jaime Ramirez was given for our church body. Here it is in written form...may the Lord speak to you.


Hear me for I am of age

For I call you to stay

Listen to the voice of the stroller

The vineyard has suffered your rage

Your cruelty stands on a stage

Without logic or reason

What you have done in this season

Stand and explain this high treason

And the vinedresser responds

Dearest o’ stroller

Rambling through my vineyard you may

To understand the vinedresser

You must listen and stay

I am the wine grower and travel you may

Seeking the mystery of the winepress

Stand on the rock

And listen to my story this day

In the dark valley

Far from this beautiful hill

There is a man with an iron will

In chains he has the people in the darkest of alley

And only my wine

Can quench the thirst of the valley

Rid the vineyard of its beauty I may

Bleeding the grapes in my hand as you say

That is why

The darkest of alley will pray

The song of their thirst

Comes to my ears every day

Valleys of the Vineyard

Rolling hills in the valley

Catch the eye of the stroller

As he walks through the vine

He sees the vinedresser

Dressed in his attire

Grapes are clipped

The liquid sap comes to his hand

The stroller takes to his stand

Dear vinedresser

Why do you clip the beauty?

Can you not see?

The fruit in your hand

Bares the branch

Of its color

Prunes the vineyard

And leaves no other

Are you not cruel?

You vinedresser

Stand to your feet

Hear my discourse

I have witnessed

I have watched you

Rid the vineyard of its color

Cut with cruelty like no other

You pierced the grapes

You shed their beauty

You leave the branch

And you walk away

Stroller o’ stroller

Stroll through the valley

Stroll through the darkest of alley

Give them the fruit of the vine

Quench their thirst

Break the chains of the valley

With the fruit of the vine

For this wine is divine

Drink of my vintage

And on your feet you will stand

Raise this cup to the world

And you will understand

The price that my vineyard has paid

The bleeding grapes

Fall in the barrel they may

Only this vine offers humanity a new day

For only the grapes of my winepress

Quench the thirst

Shatter the chains

And show each soul the truth and the way

May this year, God give us all the heart to understand our Father’s purpose and action in our lives and around us. Not to question why he does or permits those things that are so painful, but to take advantage to share the fruit of the vine in a dark and broken generation. As we walk through the valley whether it is dark or day, let us remember His word and promise:

“I will abide by your side”

Pastor Jaime Ramirez

12-31-2006