Conversion of Gregory Green
A Gregory Green was reached
And to him Christ's Gospels preached.
Gregory saw what he'd breached
And how trusted doors had creaked...
Some verses Green had to chew,
Reading many, not a few:
The rapid growth of a Jew
To soon offer up a ewe...
Now, Greg knows you don't say "!"
You've been in my life a hitch...
"For a I'd meet a witch,
For her death witch's purse enrich!"
It was for full repentance:
Green's grant of God's acceptance
To one give back full substance
And cite as shinning instance.
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