Without Christ Poem by Saint Cynosure
Without Christ
Slap the hand of the wicked man,
kiss the cheek of innocence.
Dirty up your knees today,
has your begging for repentance.
Light a candle be the fool,
lost in your traditions.
To prideful to take the simple step,
and read our GODs instuctions.
You it seems will never know,
without CHRIST you will perish.
Wednesday, January 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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