To QuestionsA Poem by PoetryofProvidence
Oh intemperate sorrow
how many persons will suffer tomorrow conflict does exist within my joy within a world of sin So few will I touch within this day my mind on those so far away and balance the thoughts upon my heart seems little to others that I impart How very small is my reach so many need the truth to teach how few will really hear his call and at time of war will fall The virulence of the worlds instruction leads billions on path to destruction put good for evil and evil for good make difficult the truth to be understood Little white lies and to fornicate dishonor parents and practice hate for these things God destroyed the Jews out from there he sent good news To the utter reaches of the earth the news did spread as in fires birth Now all mankind within his judgment stand and not only Jews will feel his hand A dark raving consumes my mind how few see truth so many are blind why do so few their instruction question spend time in meditation upon its reflection Why does that majesty in our universe and probe it's depth we do converse when God his splendor has set a crown in every particle he has laid down What kind of man will be gifted when the curse of death is lifted when violence and iniquity are burned down where in the universe will be we found sources Isaiah Ezekiel Acts and Revelation © 2010 PoetryofProvidence |
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Added on September 29, 2010 Last Updated on September 29, 2010 AuthorPoetryofProvidenceORAboutVoracious reader , love ancient Historians and tracing ideology and belief systems, small talent in poetry so some have said , love people of every sort even if I don't agree on lifestyle makes for go.. more.. |

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