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Write out your vision,
And making it clear;
With such precision,
And showing no fear.
So then all can read,
And reading it quick;
For all that they need,
And able to pick.
The vision will occur,
At the decreed time;
It moves to conquer,
Before any crime.
It speeds towards its goal,
And it is no lie;
To wait heart and soul,
For it is not shy.
If it is delayed,
Wait for it comes soon;
Do not be afraid,
Seeing the red moon.
See someone with pride,
He is not upright;
It is lust inside,
Steering from the light.
But the righteous live,
For His faithfulness;
Since God does forgive,
And gives blessedness.
Wine is treacherous,
He is arrogant;
And not generous,
Far from elegant.
He is just like death,
Cravings of the grave;
Decay on his breath,
The Lord will not save.
Copyright © 2014 Richard Newton Sherrer
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