We knowingly, constantly upset our God
We flock to sin like lightening to a metal rod
Day by day, and night by night
Convincing ourselves that it's alright.
We go to church and say we repent,
Then start the week and do it again.
That shouldn't be the case my friends,
Christ didn't die to let us sin.
He died to save our broken souls
Fix the cracks, and fill the holes.
Do not be blind to what He did
So I tell you, wholeheartedly repent.
WTG Michael...nice poem...great lesson...A+
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