Poetry

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This is how each one should regard,
As servants of Christ and stewards;
The mysteries of God are marred,
With a distortion of His words.

It is required of stewards,
That they be found as faithful;
Never hiding being cowards,
Always as patient and graceful.

But with me it is a small thing,
That I ever be judged by you;
For knowing what the Lord will bring,
Only whatever could be true.

Even by any human court,
Myself, I do not even judge;
I am only trying to thwart,
Anyone that is holding of grudge.

I am not aware of something,
Against me but not acquitted;
Only the Lord judges could bring,
Charges of what I committed.

Pronounce not judgment before time,
Before the Lord before His return;
Letting Him to report the crime,
That all will be able to learn.

So, who will be bringing the light,
That is now hidden in darkness;
Purpose of the heart brings insight,
With commendation of starkness.

Copyright © 2020 Richard Newton Sherrer

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