Hermeneutics Chiasm
The word breathed out with divine power
The word inspired in the foreknown hour
The word preserved from the final stroke
The word kept to the unlearned folk
The word once known contextually
The word then taught as spiritually
The word so lost by a wicked Rome
The word here found for Him, Peter’s Stone
The word unfailing, always as true
The word failing at any time to skew
The word saving awakened souls
The word damning rejecting trolls
The word next studied and also applied
The word still hated and also denied
The word above all man’s tradition
The word below all God’s permission
The word grasped with natural reading
The word lost, void of author’s leading
The word in time spat on by the fraud
The word will honor it’s source as God
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