It's an amazing thing this thing called sin..
Robs us of His glory.
He may hang about with those on the out...
But that's a different story.
It sucks us in this thing called sin..
It's hard to know right from wrong.
With its clever disguise even the wise get caught in its trap..
Now those that agree with eyes to see...
The following will show
That under his wing
Joy it sings
Thus, returns the glory.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 10th, 2025 04:10
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Comments2
Well worded this poem spins its tale in style. Nicely done
Just a bit of fun.
Thanks
Clever indeed! Mess with our kind, don’t they! 🙏🏻🕊
The only way is up, baby.
I removed the exclamation mark, but you understand.
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