Yard Work, Eternal Style

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the grass grows fast in heaven

and the weeds are never ending

the folks in wings and shears

are the ones who won't stop sinning



virtue has its merits the

rewards can be quite great

but there's something said for sin

conducted with a rake
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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May 10, 2009 at 4:45 PM
Awesome. :)
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May 3, 2009 at 1:27 PM
a good reminder,to be prepared for the day in heaven,sin may ruin our soul like the weeds never ending----wonderful---charma
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