Sick of Life!
You say you are sick of life,
Because of all of the strife;
Feeling others do not care,
If you are deep in despair.
Do not complain to the Lord,
If not following His Word;
Because it is your own sin,
Making you filthy within.
God does not take a delight,
Of you not being upright;
His view of you is real grim,
With backing away from Him.
And so because of your lust,
You will be turned into dust;
Never receiving the bond,
Or with the next life beyond.
The source of all life is He,
Who created you and me;
God will make you immortal,
If you are not immoral.
Richard Newton Sherrer
Copyright ©2007 Richard Newton Sherrer
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