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I Do Believe In Sod
I DO BELIEVE IN SOD From the days of yore When Jesus strolled along the shore And spoke words of harmony and peace He was dressed in flannel or fleece It mattered not what garment He chose All his groupies swore that only Jesus knows And I don’t disagree but while today I stroll the sod I just can’t believe that Jesus was the son of God There’s too much doubt and cloudiness in his book And each chapter and verse is missing a hook A line that could convince me God was His dad And not just a hippie or some kind of fad Now don’t get me wrong I beg of you please All of you who spend nights praying on bended knees I believe there was a man named Jesus who walked upon the earth And sometimes I’ll grant Him a bit of belief for what it’s worth So if anyone can convince me of what I do not believe I’ll stand on his alter and for His torture I will grieve “but why my father hast thou forsaken me” Upon the cross why did he pose that query and not let His daddy set him free? © 2011.…..Phreepoetree ~free cee!~
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