Blossoms of Authority - Numbers Chapter 17 Poem

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In the desert vast and wide,
A dispute arose, none could hide.
Leaders chosen, twelve in all,
Aaron's rod, a staff so tall.
To end the strife, a test was set,
Each man's rod, by God was met.
Placed in the tent overnight,
Budded, bloomed, a wondrous sight!
All except one, Aaron's staff,
Bursting forth, a heavenly laugh.
A sign divine, the people saw,
God's chosen priest without a flaw.
Numbers Chapter 17, a tale,
Of how God's wisdom did prevail.
In choosing leaders, clear and bright,
God's hand at work, with holy light.