Life's Truths

wordseven7

Breath is to life
As water is to the body
That's our design
Molded together in perfect harmony

By the hands of our Creator God divine
To bear His image of beauty
The purpose of us is defined
In our relation to God Almighty

But corruption came to the mind
From the snake who spoke to deceive
Our choice was and is consumed in pride
Broke communion with Him failed to obey

The enemy has become the mastermind
As puppets we have become to be
Manipulated all the time
By his enticing deadly schemes

Like mud is to the eyes
Removes our ability to see
Jesus's love sacrifice
And it's profound meaning

Sin and religion on the cross you will find
That He destroyed both to set us free
We are reconciled and justified
Eternally redeemed

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: wordseven7 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 12th, 2018 14:19
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  • Noah Malice

    Title sets me up to be disappointed by the contents.

    • wordseven7

      Sorry, that you found the contents disappointing. Thank you for reading.

    • Snowflake Incorrigable

      I bow to you....

    • Frogspoetry

      This is great,life has ups an downs.can't have the good with the evil,or the easy without the difficult.we have a need to have all of these,or else we would all be,well,dead.no emotions or life to live.

      • wordseven7

        Thank you for reading.😀

      • orchidee

        This is (or are) life's truths, even if giving a seemingy 'spiritual' answer. There's too much vanity about, though always will be I suppose, in 'worldly' things.
        I understand what you mean, in 'religion' being destroyed - the struggle to get right with God by human attempts of law-keeping, legalism, etc.

        • wordseven7

          Thank you for reading. 😁



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