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Think TwiceWhen I have desires That I should not have I know they are wrong Satan whispers beguilenly "Go for it, you have the right You've waited much too long" I'm tossed to and fro Should I or should I not It would make me so happy Jesus whispers softly "You will have to pay If you choose to disobey me" Then I begin to reconsider The consquences envolved In having my own way I whisper victoriously "Faith always wins triumphantly" As my temptations slip away Norma 1987 copyright 2003/2004 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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