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Do not be a fool,
Use your perfect gift;
And follow His rule,
That helps to uplift.
God does send His love,
With each good present;
The gift from above,
That is Heaven sent.
From the Father who,
Made sun, moon and stars;
To marvel and view,
As He heals the scars.
The moon and the sun,
Make shifting shadows;
But since time begun,
God remain hallow.
The Father gave life,
But when Adam fell;
We began with strife,
As the toils dwell.
Life came through the Word,
Of the truth that makes;
As we all have heard,
It never forsakes.
God gave us features,
Unique to the rest;
Important creatures,
Making us the best.
Each of us should be,
Quick for to listen;
To look and to see,
Slow speech to glisten.
Get rid of the things,
From immoral ways;
The pleasure it brings,
Usually betrays.
Copyright © 2014 Richard Newton Sherrer
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