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When you have a complaint,
How dare you go to court;
Keep anger in restraint,
Contrasting as you sort.
Courts have wicked people,
And against your beliefs;
They trust not the Gospel,
Only in causing some griefs.
Settle in front of God,
And the Lord be your judge;
His judgment is not flawed,
And never holds a grudge.
Christians can judge this life,
And the things of this world;
Even toils and strife,
As the time is unfurled.
We will judge an angel,
Even unrighteous ones;
Judging things not vital,
On your daughters and sons.
For the things you must deal,
With life and are ashamed;
Others lie, cheat and steal,
Against what God proclaimed.
Wise people are able,
To settle arguments;
So life becomes stable,
And balanced sentiments.
For you are defeated,
Totally already;
Not to be repeated,
That it would be heady.
The unrighteous must see,
Just how they have been wrong;
And changes that must be,
So pain does not prolong.
Only the believers,
Will ever inherit;
Being the receivers,
Of heavenly merit.
C Copyright © 2015 Richard Newton Sherrer
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The Unrighteous
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