Living like Non-Christians
Some of you are aware of sin,
That is corrupting you within;
Sins not even unbelievers,
Ever being as receivers.
You have been arrogant and rude,
Too much pride and bad attitude;
But you do not seem to anger,
At those things that are so vulgar.
I cannot go and judge someone,
Only the Lord who is the Son;
On that day and can look at them,
To either commend or condemn.
With His power He then passes,
Them to Satan for trespasses;
From what they never did repent,
Showing no remorse they relent.
Satan destroys corrupt nature,
To save the spiritual creature;
The Day of Judgment of the Lord,
No one will be feeling ignored.
A little yeast easily spreads,
On the pans while baking bread;
But when the batch is getting old,
Then you see it is growing mold.
Purge the old yeast and knead the dough,
Then watch the bread as it will grow;
Turns into a loaf that it makes,
The purity rises as it bakes.
Copyright © 2012 Richard Newton Sherrer
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