Poetic Verses
A World of Hate
We don't know what will happen
or what the future may hold,
every tomorrow comes and goes
with many experiences left untold.
There's nothing like the present
even then we don't know why,
when all seems to be going right
we have to allow ourselves to cry.
We may not see the entire picture
nor do we know the painter's hand,
God holds the amazing paint brush
that creates and tills the land.
There is no need to fear tomorrow
and hide from the evil one,
God keeps watch over all the world
and the light of Christ is in the sun.
The earth is filled with sorrow
and the soul is filled with gloom,
some stand back and don't even try
when there's a lot that we assume.
Jesus Christ spreads His love
and yet it's still hard to see,
we choose to hate and be evil
and refuse to let His love go free.
Charity is the pure love of Christ
that a hateful heart can't find,
if we are living how we should
we'll have a love for all mankind.
or what the future may hold,
every tomorrow comes and goes
with many experiences left untold.
There's nothing like the present
even then we don't know why,
when all seems to be going right
we have to allow ourselves to cry.
We may not see the entire picture
nor do we know the painter's hand,
God holds the amazing paint brush
that creates and tills the land.
There is no need to fear tomorrow
and hide from the evil one,
God keeps watch over all the world
and the light of Christ is in the sun.
The earth is filled with sorrow
and the soul is filled with gloom,
some stand back and don't even try
when there's a lot that we assume.
Jesus Christ spreads His love
and yet it's still hard to see,
we choose to hate and be evil
and refuse to let His love go free.
Charity is the pure love of Christ
that a hateful heart can't find,
if we are living how we should
we'll have a love for all mankind.
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A World of Hate
A World of Hate
