Be True To Yourself
Be True To Yourself
6/4/2018
Tom
Some use their wile, and a mask they wear,
Unable to speak of life, they pantomime.
Satan is unfailing in his effort to ensnare,
And all life will become bleached by time.
We each absorb some of time’s atmosphere,
While considering life and all its unknowns;
To God’s commandments each must adhere,
Before being ossified to mere dry bones;
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