July 19th, 2010
The part in such hatred.
What's really so different?
From many love treads.
To few it comes truly,
When commit they shall,
Who can call is so cruelly
A thing worse than fowl?
For now we are taking
The blame in our heart
A mark of great sinning
To hell would depart.
The man or the women,
Accused of the wrong,
Should know such straight doctrine
Deeper than sunday song.
The toughest words of Jesus
that ever he preached
"Love is the greatest,"
Now let me beseech,
There may be one right,
But God opens the door
To arms that hug tightly
His lost children ashore.
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