
Around and around you’ve been spinning
Lying to them all, you know they’re not winning
With your vastness and your mighty tilt
They say you’re innocent holding no guilt
Running after the things of you blindly they follow
Don’t they see what you’re offering is shallow?
They call you Mother and they call you home
And for happiness to the ends of you they’ll roam
In their green houses; a worldly affair
They worship you as if you care
I don’t wanna gain you and lose my soul
I’ve been down that road, played that role
Someday soon they will all see
Every tongue confessing on bended knee
You will pass away on that hallelujah day
When our bridegroom comes to carry us away
Excellent, Amy! I love it. I have some loved ones who are more interested in “saving the planet” than they are in being saved themselves, go figure. I may pray for a strategic time to send this to them, with your permission.
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Spread my poems whenever and wherever the Lord leads you!
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Hallelujah!
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Wow! Amy you have such a gift.
Loved both that you posted together.
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Thank you! Poems used to pour out of me. Now it takes two weeks to get one completely finished
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