A Sacrifice Of Praise

A literary "Mozart"--["Beethoven" of poem's rhyme]--his literature--[his art]--tells 'bout "God" in this our time! The book's pen does "new art" start--[its pen which's from heaven's clime!] It's the "not-before-seen" art, starting now in this our time! As an art it's miles apart from what other writers prime! Most books--[not sounding so smart]--aren't sent down from heaven's clime! Nor do most books "our Lord" chart--as He "true is" at this time! We--[of mankind just a part]--cannot write a God Spell rhyme--[a poem written to the heart]--showing God in this our time! But God--[Who's no counterpart]--can to such a rhyme quick climb! God can such a poem's rhyme chart, 'cause He has no paradigm! His writs--[from others apart]--are extremely hard to mime! Angels do them to earth cart, 'though God, above, does them prime! Reading this book's very smart--[lifts one up to God's sublime!] Each rhyme--[like a flaming dart]--does its entire sentence prime! "God" now makes this art to start, starting it in this our time! The book's a "praise supermart", where praises cost just a dime! Yes, it's a praise shopping cart--full of praises wrote in rhyme!