Evil slays the wicked:
Have you heard?
They bring it on their own head;
It's Written in His Word.
The slayer slays himself:
How absurd.
His ways are not our ways,
He is higher than the earth.
His thoughts are not our thoughts,
How can we know our worth?
He exalts the humble,
Puts the proud in their place.
As for the wicked,
They seal their own fate.
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Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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Comments4
Only too glad for human wisdom, strength, ingenuity can be such a let down. Catch the news the last fortnight alone?
Not much, I hear enough though.
Thanks for reminders of the much needed faith…
So true. Great work.
Praise the Lord!
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