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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required What evil lies beyond the walls of innocence? Who will protect the children? Can anyone repair our broken Hearts? We foolishly think Believe that guns offer us protection The demons do not fear physical things There is no logic to be found within our desperate moments Evil breathes and eats it's own air Jesus reaches out his hands Wanting so badly to embrace us Do we not realize that free will is a costly choice? We are the deluded ones, choosing to go our own way Further and further from God's protection God remains steadfast Earnestly waiting to answer our call Willing to move both Heaven and Earth Why do we still choose to wait? Why do we deny God's existence? The Devil smiles He is pleased with our choices Opening his door wide Enticing us Ushering us to his table Past the walls of innocence His is a place where little angels do not exist Thankfully, even if we do not believe in God The innocent will know no more pain They will be safely sheltered in the Savior's loving arms The memory of their pain will vanish upon the morning breeze We cry for them and yet they have no tears Their days are filled with joy They know a purpose much higher than our own If we too become like little children We will know joy For this is meant to be our inheritance Will we choose to walk away?
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