Bits and Pieces
A question arises are they plucked from the breast of anothers heart Like winnowing the best but truth they shucked Pieces of some ones love broken apart One by one here a bit there a bit Is there anything sacred to a pagan thief Rearranging anothers love to their benefit Not an original sin at all to say the least the subtil changing of what God did say God without changing His word the meaning Do ye not know God still speaks today Men's promises from captivity while they are gleaning Oh why oh why do men try to breach the written The truth they hold and withhold unrighteously Thy word is forever settled in heaven for those that listen
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2014
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