Set Souls Free

Souls Set Free God, into world each person brought Why forever have we always fought When what we do is very disturbing Emotionally troubling and unnerving. To sins why should we become a slave When God could constantly crave From all of our frustration will relieve Start praying so God we can receive. God, all of your blessings on us bestow Even if we lie and have a long nose Or pretend and become a Pinocchio And watch nose greatly grow and grow. Blades of grass grew as well as each leaf For deaths in planes we have much grief What has happened is way beyond me God still from sin set all their souls free. James Thomas Horn Retired Poet www.poetrysoup.com Name: jthorn5656 Password: Soldierboy