Troubled Times
By SRanfield
Troubled times, Life sublimes, Into the modern era, Where sin is in. Chaotic times, Church bells chime, Beckoning the world, To follow before it's too late. Dangerous times, And dangerous lives, Lived by the nonbeliever Blinded by lies and fad, Hurt by media gone mad. Should you be fat? Should you be thin? Should you be muscular? You don't know what's in. It shouldn't matter Because Love doesn't judge Especially the love that comes from our Savior Deceit rings in the empty hearts of the world While those few believers shunned by all Are cast away as they pray for you In the last hours Before we go I want the world to know That I hope you take my words And think them through And I hope to see you In heaven too. Written December 13th, 2001 © on Dec 12 2001 08:49 PM PST, SR 0 • 12 • 1
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