The Sound of Word
For what is a word without sound,
a voice speaking life into existence,
with dust a creation was made,
then the world became our home,
a tree was feed upon then sin came along,
the death of one freed all,
then man created from His earth,
bringing death to man by his creations,
life will live until death appears,
but the spirit will live forever,
proof I do not need but faith I do,
for without faith you are already dead,
why live if you have no hope,
you have lost all he has created,
for without faith, hope and love,
your world will be empty,
and His words will be silent.
Copyright © Bobby May | Year Posted 2022
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