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Peace, peace where is thy peace, So many times talked about; But still wars do not cease, As it keeps shedding doubt. The threat comes from Iran, And from North Korea; War in Afghanistan, Heat is from Syria. When will peace come to here, Man cannot live as one; And the one thing I fear, Return time of the Son. For there is something wrong, The feeling is not right; We cannot get along, Some do not want the light. Many say that they do, But they stay in the dark; And the light never knew, Where they have made their mark. But the peace is with God, Rather than with mankind; Always honor and laud, Making peace in your mind. This is the time of birth, God looks on with favor; Another chance for earth, By sending a Savior. So He leaves us a choice, We can either accept; Worship as you rejoice, Or in fire you have stepped. Copyright © 2012 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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