There stands a man who's brave had many close shaves wasn't a bit afraid not even of the grave.
He was a total knave would always misbehave because he was downright depraved.
Now he would rant and rave like he belonged in a cave. He thought he had it made, not knowing to sin he wad a slave.
Til one day he had a crave but someone else needed a fav he couldn't understand why from his heart he gave
Then he was hit with a shockwave, from that moment he was saved. No longer is he depraved cause he was laved, now his way is paved.
Neither is he a slave because The Lord forgave. Stop being a slave. Be Brave.
- Author: Mil57Man ( Offline)
- Published: March 24th, 2018 20:32
- Category: Spiritual
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