False Reality
So many like you have fallen into just such a trap
Jumping right up into and then sitting in satan's lap
And as he speaks of evolution and just pure circumstance
In the accepting of his solution he now see's his chance
I can not stop you or change your mind
For as to what is true your soul is now blind
Yet why with every sign that I see and every blessing that I find
It's God's Name that I decree and it's you who seems to mind
Apes, abortion, other life, this is what you profess
Then wonder not of the strife or why your life is a mess
For you acquired so much with all worldly needs met
But you haven't felt His touch for on this I could bet
Take one minute today and set it aside
And use it to pray so at least you have tried
Be not afraid for He will hear your every word
And all that satan has laid He will now prove absurd
Copyright © Vincent Flannery | Year Posted 2013
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