BELLA Poem by gertlush
The tolling bell sounds very clear It rings for you and me Calling us to leave the path That leads to harmony The devils getting very miffed He wants to get us back Enticing us with sinful treats Of which there is no lack.
Cling on tightly to the One Who gave His life for you Tell the devil where to go He's getting what is due Darkness is a lonely place Your Christian flame grows cold Say you're sorry, yet again Before you grow too old. © 2015 gertlush |
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