Cure For Man
The Cure for man
As I am born into this world, I am given an expiration to leave this great
place. With no explanation for the reason or the understanding of why. Just
that I am going to die.
I sit here on my knees asking God why? Just please forgive me and take this
weight of hate from thee. Jesus reaches down to comfort me and explains, once
this was he who was crying out with a plea sitting there on his knees asking why
do you need to take me.
For all of the pain that exist, I get a slash on my wrist. For every drop of blood
that leaves my body that's one sin that won't return again. For every tear that
falls from my eyes is a holy cleanse. This is how we rid the world of all of its
sins.
I opened my eyes just in time to see mother leaning over me with tears
dropping from her cheek begging God to take her instead of me. A smile
appeared from my weaken state and I explained what God had told me. That
cancer wasn't the defeat, I was on a mission from God to complete.
For I must die for all to exist, then I will live with him in harmonious bliss. I will
stand beside him in the sky and know in my mind that I have saved all of man
kind.
By
Rowdy
Yates
Copyright © Rowdy Yates | Year Posted 2014
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