King David's Mantle Poem by Charles Karia

I heard you desire the kingly anointing;
Have you done what potential Kings do?
Are you positioned or its a mere craving,
How many provinces have you taken?
And therein enforced the reign of Jesus,
Now that you wish to lead the nation?

How many demons have you bound?
And consigned to the infernal pit,
To make the human captives free.
Have you killed the lion and the bear?
Have you exercised spiritual muscles?
Enough to tackle strongman Goliath?

When these are done and more,
King's messagers will suddenly appear,
You will not seek the precious Mantle,
The mantle itself will surely locate you.
For the harvest is ripe but labourers few,
And the king hires the called and ready.