Ultimate Faith
There are no more tests
Like Daniel, I stand with the rest
Though like Stephen I may be stoned
But I bet you I can't be cloned
But I am not about choke
Just because I have taken a toke
Now you know that was joke
As I blow out this puff of smoke
Moses was the one who said it best
As the words rattled from his chest
Then there was the one with the moral code
You know the patient one they called job
You can’t forget about Jonah and the whale
And his story is similar to my tale
Cause I am that guy with the pail
You know, the monotone angel who was in hell
Now, I am here to let you all out of jail
A place where I no longer dwell
And here is my story I tell
Pour, pour, pouring…dark fire will not avail
Copyright © Steven Henderson | Year Posted 2017
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