THY WILL NOT MINE

Randy6

Our world has become a very sad place.

So hard to keep a smile on one's face.

Depression and tears come easy now.

We see one filled with joy; we wonder how.

God created the earth to be a wonderful place.

Each to have what they need, regardless of their race.

The problem; we refuse to follow the Word.

Instead, we embrace foolish things we've heard.

Friend, our adversary is alive and well.

Far too many swallow the lies he has to tell.

We come to the earth to make a choice.

Silence a mistake, God must hear your voice.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Randy6 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 25th, 2023 20:18
  • Category: Unclassified
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