Idols

2781

The people worship the work of their hands. 

It was prophesied long ago when all humanity gets caught in an evil flow. 

Blinded by illusion the riches never came. 

Just a pox on both their houses with no one else to blame. 

The day of the Lord will come and on that day we'll know 

When the lowly are exalted and the high ones take a blow. 

Man's loftiness and haughtiness will be brought down. 

And on that day exalted,

The King with many crowns. 

  • Author: Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 16th, 2023 01:25
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • orchidee

    Good write 2781.
    I thought you were idoling around (idle). lol.

    • 2781

      My wife would be in agreement!

    • John Prophet

      For sure there are those who need to be taken down a peg or two!



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