At His Command

There are day's where
We beseech peace and
There just seem to be
No way to do it with-out
       Impeding God
               -And-
       His self-worth'
Feeling that He is the
           Only Diety
So prevalent on this
         Earth
And is amendable
         To you
The Son of man
        -Fore-
You are well worth
       His worth


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