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Godless fools in their heart,
There is no God impart;
They are corrupt that brings,
Many disgusting things.
The Lord looks down on earth,
Wonders if really worth;
To see if someone wise,
Or if all just tell lies.
Anyone who may seek,
That is humble and meek;
Needing assistance from God,
Or everyone a fraud.
Everyone turned away,
And are going astray;
As rotten to the core,
Of what God would deplore.
Not even one does good,
Anything that they should;
Being troublemakers,
And pagan forsakers.
They know not the hour,
When God will devour;
So merriment they think,
Feasting to eat and drink.
So ignorant are they,
When they do not obey;
Not calling on the Lord,
His voice being ignored.
God will put them to shame,
As He points out to blame;
Then they will try to bow,
But too late to ask now.
Copyright © 2014 Richard Newton Sherrer
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