Poetry

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IRELAND,is not the country it used to be,we've
closed the embassy to the holy see;surely that was
un necessary,what would st'patrick who brought
christianity to ireland say to-day,have we all gone back to a pagan way,saving a million euro is
the claim,while billions squandered accross the
land,is this what's happened to a land so grand,
that's the trouble with mammon's hand,he tries to drain away GOD'S COMMAND,keep my word dont fall away,you're faith's not bought,dont let it waste
away,all life on earth depends on me;though heaven's the place you cannot yet see,for worthless
wealth,no soul can buy a place in heaven when our
time's gone by,a prodigal son is not lost,but won;
through the suffering of GOD'S VERY OWN SON,who
saves the soul of everyone,and no wealth we'll need
in eternity,our prayers GOD WANTS,and not our very
own greed,concede. Joe.

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