Loving Deeds
Why do we think of evil things,
Items of what that Satan brings;
As it seems not to cross your mind,
To love each other and be kind.
Love is more than word on the tongue,
That is spewing out from your lung;
Rather by truth and every deed,
Going through life with planting seed.
You were told from the very start,
Of loving God with your whole heart;
As well as loving your neighbor,
Help them in leisure and labor.
Tis up to us showing we care,
Throughout our lives as we share;
Helping others exhibits love,
That only comes from God above.
If no love the power of death,
Still controls you with every breath;
But in your heart love does abide,
Then the living God rules inside.
Richard Newton Sherrer
Copyright ©2007 Richard Newton Sherrer
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