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Testimony

Seven deadly sins

They should add one more

Melancholy 

A bitter pill 

Drains all your will

to live

to live?

Why should I...?

Could I...?

Would I..,?

Sigh

I once believed to live is Christ 

Is the bible all lies?

Well it does say to die is gain

Should I end my pitiful existance?

They say suicide is the coward's way out

But what does that matter to him if he is already out of the matrix

Should I try a Neo-religion and try to live on?

It seems all trial leads to failure

I'm in need of a saviour!!

 

That's when I cry 

And you answer (Jesus)

Not Buddha or Haile Selassie

Not Zeus or Odin but the true Father of All

 

Truly for to me live is Christ 

I know cuz I've tasted and seen his goodness

Even in my unfaithfulness you are faithful

God I'm truly grateful 

For you

turn my mourning into dancing 

 

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Randall Eckstein

Mon 16th Jan 2017 14:56

A very nice poem of faith, Juan. The bitter path that each of us walks is really tailor-suited to our abilities. Or in other words, we all rise to the challenges that we are given. I'm glad you rose and found your faith.

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