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Why placing yourself in danger,
While walking across thin ice;
Taking candy from a stranger,
Or a harlot who will entice.
I swear to you upon my pride,
Given to me by Christ the Lord;
Death is haunting me deep inside,
In which can never be ignored.
For I face death every day,
When I had fought the wild beast;
And temptations want me to stray,
Since Satan wants me for his feast.
If the dead are not vivified,
Then allow us to drink and eat;
Because we will be crucified,
And just a pile of dead meat.
Allow no one try to deceive,
Since bad people try to destroy;
Everything that you believe,
By setting you up with a ploy.
Come back to the right point of view,
Start investing and stop sinning;
Higher than stock market value,
Eternal worth will be winning.
But you should be truly ashamed,
Since some people do not know God;
Because you have never proclaimed,
How they can cleanse where they are flawed.
But someone will probably ask,
How do the dead come back to life?
What kind of body will they bask?
Will revival be full of strife?
You fool for the seed that you plant,
Only will live if it dies first;
Endowed with a spiritual grant,
As the blood is quenching its thirst.
God gives the plant the form He wants,
Each kind of seed grows on its own;
The nourishment gives its response,
As it grows reaching for the throne.

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