Poetry

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I thank you,
Lord.
I was on my way
To hell.
The devil manipulated me
Like a puppet
On a string.

I gang banged.
To destroy
And annihilate
I was willing
To do anything.

Human life
To me
Was another number.
How many have I hurt?
Too many
To remember.
I was grimy.
If one wore red
He ...
She
Was the enemy.

Then
God
You entered the picture.
I learned how your son
Was betrayed ...
Beatened ...
And nailed
To a cross
For me.
The blood he shed
Was red.

Thank you
Lord
For loving me.
Thank you
For your acceptance ...
My deliverance.

My life has changed
Since my repentance!
ONE

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