Walking towards the Wrath
What kind of foolishness I dare,
That you would be able to bear;
For our Lord God to instill,
Directly coming from His will.
I am being totally true,
In being protective of you;
Just as much as our Lord God.
To whom we do honor and laud.
After all for he is a pure,
Easily tempted by a lure;
And become addicted to sin,
Allowing no one to come in.
I am sure as the snake deceived,
He has felt as well as believed;
That all of his wrongs are alright,
But takes him further from the light.
So how the snake has deceived Eve,
Satan also makes him believe;
No problem to show disrespect,
And the Laws of God you reject.
Because the more anger and hate,
Satan no more will hesitate;
While we are just setting idle,
As he worships his false idol.
We need to remind him of Christ,
And just why He was sacrificed;
No longer to be lured away,
Others letting him go astray.
Sometimes it is hard to say no,
But time has come to let him go;
Flying from the nest on his own,
Regardless if he would condone.
For that is how he lives and learns,
Responsible for what he earns;
Liable for errs and mistakes,
When his soul finally awakes.
Copyright © 2012 Richard Newton Sherrer
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