You Can Hate Me -End of Story

You can hate me. You didn’t make me. You can try to break me but it won’t work. 
God created me for His glory not for you to destroy me. You can hate me. I have to 
face thee. You didn’t make me. You can shake me like a centrifuge with actions that 
are rude. That’s okay dude. God gave us free will and choices to make regarding 
ourselves. He placed everything that He  has for us on a shelf to give to us when 
we choose to lose ourselves to gain Him.   I’m here to stay until the master says go 
somewhere else. I love the Lord he heard my cry and pitied every groan. He said in 
His word that He will never leave nor forsake me because He loves me and all of His 
creations indeed. You can hate me. You didn’t make me. You can try to break me but 
it won’t work. God created me for His glory not for you to destroy me. End of story!



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Walsh Avatar
January 5, 2011 at 4:10 AM
Very strong poem - well done to you - Liz
Mehta Avatar
January 5, 2011 at 3:50 AM
Dark thoughts you have worded so well with rhythm. Good luck if it uis for the contest, Shar
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