Poetry

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While sitting at my breakfast table i thank the
LORD,that i am able,to sit down and have some
sustenance,and hopefully try to make good sense,
the way through life may be painfully narrow,the
GOOD LORD,do say forget to-morrow,to-day is the
day dont make it sorrow,the devil wants us to be,
numb,dumb,and out of plumb,pray the LORD,not to him
succumb,the straight and narrow path,is where we need to travel at,for some it may be long indeed,
for others shorter that alone GOD CONCEDES,my life is always one day long,but within the hour i could
be gone,and even that we do not know,the GOOD LORD
HIMSELF do tell us so,without his grace i go down below,avoid the plague of sinfulness,the pain's
unbearable in hell's abyss,no substitute for GOD'S
OWN TRUTH,JESUS'is the way he is the proof,suffered died,and rose again,can give eternal
life,to all who sincerly follow HIM,AMEN. Joe.

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