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Bless those who follow no advice,
From the wicked who will entice;
Those in taking the sinful path,
Where the Lord delivers His wrath.
If they join a group of mockers,
They might become adulterers;
Then be arrested for the crime,
And sentenced to jail doing time.
But that would never be the end,
They would still have God to contend;
For seeing if they did confess,
Then He would be willing to bless.
But they let it not be ignored,
Continue to bless the Lord
Rather delight within His Law;
For staying away from the flaw.
Although I do have a limit,
I know what I do inherit;
Certain boundaries I stay in,
So not to worry about sin.
Regardless of as day or night,
I want to remain in the light;
So I do not wither and die,
Never to cheat or tell a lie.
I want ground for planting my roots,
That is fertile for bearing fruits;
And God is pleased to shine His grace,
So I can grow with Hs embrace.
Copyright © 2012 Richard Newton Sherrer
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