Category : Poems

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Ohh how they have gathered 
To plot their plans
Nobody else mattered
The master keys in God's hand

What is man
That though are mindful of him
Your ways they don't understand 
How you chose me over them

They got jealous with rage
The devil filled their heads
They're performing like actors on stage, some are on their death beds

Ohh what a tangled web we weave
Practicing to deceive
Now you can't even leave
Nothing but sorrow & bereaved

If I could help I would
But being in the wrath of God 
Is something you misunderstood 
He doesn't spares the rod

Chastisement is His love
A language I well understand 
Like a hand in a glove
He made you dear man

It is well with my soul
The tears for you I cried
How hatred made you lose control
Walking in arrogant & pride

If I could change time
I'd never let you knew my name
But now it's up to the divine 
Lord don't let my work be in vain❤️