Grief

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In much wisdom is much grief. 

This we come to know..

To see people so deceived 

Thinking that they know. 

To watsh a blinded humanity 

Take an evil coarse..

To see the horns that scatter, 

Take without remorse. 

To know the world will flounder..

Be a witness to the change..

Brings grief to the heart 

And a Spirit that will rage. 

To see His children slaughtered 

In this evil time,

Being diverted from the truth

Never to know, the love of the divine. 

 

All their works are vexation of spirit. 

To Him we must come.

To free us from this evil age

The truth: Be, in His Son.

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 19th, 2023 06:49
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Neville



    good grief is something of a misnomer a saying .. just saying ..

  • 2781

    I learnt a new word, if nothing else!

  • orchidee

    Was 'vexation' the new word ya learnt?!

  • Garth Rakumakoe

    Quite an apt descript in title, and wise in content... Honest in every write.



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