Christian Poetry: The Fire that calls for attention

The fire was burning

 Blazing like the love of a mother

 That nothing can quench

Not even the the sin of a child

 Not even the anger of a mother 

Not even the opinion of the world

 It keeps blazing 

Yet the grass was not burning. 

Oh! What a mystery? 

Was it really mysterious? 

Yes, it was. 

Just as the love of a mother can not be quench

Because it's a fire that calls for attention

And it won’t quench.

 It calls for the return of lost souls

 Attention of generations

 Generations lost in their immoralities

 Generations lost in hopelessness

 Generations lost in depression.

This fire calls the attention 

Of the generations to burn for God

Generations that burn 

And ignite others with their fire.

This fire is a consuming fire

That doesn’t consume it's carrier 

It burns like the burning bush

 That was not consume

 It draws attention not consume

 Just like it draws the attention of Moses.

 It gives power to it carrier 

Power that makes them untouchable 

Just like Moses was untouchable for Pharaoh.

This fire is Jesus 

Who causes the bush to burn 

Yet not consumed 

Fire that calls the attention of men to himself.