Crawl Poem by Singleton M. Tate

Crawl



Crawl before you walk
Run before you leap
Listening... demands time...
Before you speak...

Plow before you plant
Sow and you shall reap
Talking... mentors victory...
Not a defeat...

Joy follows pain
Sunshine bathes in the rain
Life... is a forever game...
Heaven and Hell are not the same...

Time flies to new beginnings
Are you losing or winning?
Decision... says to be sure
All is lost without 'The Door'

Tuesday, September 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: wisdom
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Taken from the book: 'The Sum Total Of Black'


John 10: 9
I am the door: by me if any man enter in, he shall be saved, and shall go in and out, and find pasture.

Revelation 3: 20
Behold, I stand at the door, and knock: if any man hear my voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with me.

John 10: 7
Then said Jesus unto them again, Verily, verily, I say unto you, I am the door of the sheep.

John 10: 1
Verily, verily, I say unto you, He that entereth not by the door into the sheepfold, but climbeth up some other way, the same is a thief and a robber.

Luke 13: 25
When once the master of the house is risen up, and hath shut to the door, and ye begin to stand without, and to knock at the door, saying,

Lord, Lord, open unto us; and he shall answer and say unto you, I know you not whence ye are:
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