Choices?....Part 2
Do I, do I become one of theirs, for the taste of a moment
Inside of a soon to be vanishing world!
Beholding my own life, as never having had a meaning and or purpose
As I sold my soul, to be a part of fleshs mold, with fleshs eyes?
Many say, many things, contrary? But the 'truth' is
That their world is not from above, but from below....
And they would crucify myself, just as quickly as those millenniums ago
"Crucified Christ!"
Within a heartbeat, actually, sadly, if I threatened their tainted and poisoned desires?
To fit into this mold, to be a part of this world
Is easy for this flesh of mine-for it is poisoned too
But therein lies a difference now, for sooner than later, I recognize satans disguise....
By "Grace," and that not of my own!
I shall rise above this world, and cast its dust, forever at my feet
And never shall I jeopardise my soul, to fit into their or my needs
No, I shall walk within "The Holy Spirit," and, crucify this flesh
Time and time, and over and over, again and again....
'Christ' once asked, "What are you willing to give in exchange, for your eternal soul?"
Take the glitter and take the gold, take the flesh and take the mold
And in the end of it all, when all is said and done
I shall bathe myself, "In Christ's Precious Blood," and, keep my soul!
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Choices?....
Copyright © John Rhinem | Year Posted 2008
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