Gods Plan
You can hear them talking
The ruthless things they say
Sure there’s strength in the numbers
The self-righteous like it that way
Their tassels embellished and long
Their words - obnoxiously right
Bow to all their glory
Worship what they say – believe with all your might
Their presentation is one of pure virtue
The reality - so much pain
The suffering occurs
Awareness of self – their efforts create disdain
Do unto them
Not as they’ve done unto you
Forgive them of their sins
Forgive them - for they know not what they do
Teach them to live in the moment
Enlighten them to cherish each and every day
If he died for all our sins
This is how we should repay
We live life - we love life
No judgment – only a helping hand
Embodying the word
That’s - God’s plan
Copyright © Kelly Hitchcock | Year Posted 2018
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