Backslid Poems - Poems about Backslid

...I lad down my pen This is it I said I laid down my head This is the day, this is the day Creativity died I tried and tried But I couldn't provide Any works of knowledge So I was still And ......

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...Often I stand and I think about time; Sometimes I sit here and I wonder why; Why, is there so much hatred and lying; Why, are there so many people hurting and children crying; I just don't know; ......

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...As I roamed into the steakhouse, I spotted him slashing steak. He looked up with his dispirited stare, His despair coherent to me. He summon me to take a chair, He had a anecdote to unfold, Ab......

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...The battle is not over; a victory has not been won Until all the hearts are filled with Christ, there's still work to be done The true test of his followers will be set on Judgment Day There......

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