Prov. 11:1 A false balance is abomination to the LORD: but a just weight is his delight.
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Balancing Act
The nation gives rise to quiet pause
ever briefly without a cause
I long to see a solid base
where love and land takes its place.
Faces melt into the sea
blurry eyed for you and me.
No one holds the Truth and Light
it never dawned that it’s their plight.
They claim to honor and believe
in a god with no reprieve.
He’ll mold nicely, into what they form
with every task, through every storm.
I hear them writhing in sordid pain
entrapped and drowned in the watery bane.
They thought their God would fit right in
to their pitiful wretched sin.
Actions speak louder than anything heard
accept the honorable biblical Word.
Repent, pray, practice, fulfill
The Lord Jesus loves you still!
Balancing Act
The nation gives rise to quiet pause
ever briefly without a cause
I long to see a solid base
where love and land takes its place.
Faces melt into the sea
blurry eyed for you and me.
No one holds the Truth and Light
it never dawned that it’s their plight.
They claim to honor and believe
in a god with no reprieve.
He’ll mold nicely, into what they form
with every task, through every storm.
I hear them writhing in sordid pain
entrapped and drowned in the watery bane.
They thought their God would fit right in
to their pitiful wretched sin.
Actions speak louder than anything heard
accept the honorable biblical Word.
Repent, pray, practice, fulfill
The Lord Jesus loves you still!
3 comments:
Well said.
Indeed, well said, poet lady.
:)
Raven
Thanks Raven!
In the F2K Social scene I've even opened up a Poetry Corner! You just don't know who will crawl out of the woodwork with a poem. :)
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