Enough
The Devil tempts me:
"You have seen these famous people, and like them
Why don't you make it a public display?"
I reply,
"I have already done enough,
My Lord spared my life"
Daily, my life is spared
When I think about it, and I'm always aware
People judge me because they don't understand
The Bible is poetic, the lines are read in-between
To which an individual is spoken to as certain
We have no idea, what our fate may bring
To what we have accomplished, God's fate
Which He already knew from when your first upbringing
The thought to which is dueled in a sense of good or evil
It is your choice, when will your life be stable?
This poem was written by Jason Partington on Jul 19, 2007.
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