Daily I read psalms Rejoicing in clutched palms
Sometimes doubt engulfs my mind. Like so what if there is a hell and if there I am to be resigned.
Daily I clutch palms and pray At night, in the hope of a new day.
Oh, child of God where does your heart lay. You seem to think the lord's words you don't disobey.
A poem about how spoilt some Christians can be and how they think butter wouldn't melt. And how judgem...
Daily I contemplate the proverbs. Those powerful and wise words.
Hopefully you enjoy this when you read it. Know that if there is a God then so there must be justice.
Sometimes doubt engulfs my mind. Like so what if there is a hell and if there I am to be resigned.
Daily I clutch palms and pray At night, in the hope of a new day.
Oh, child of God where does your heart lay. You seem to think the lord's words you don't disobey.
A poem about how spoilt some Christians can be and how they think butter wouldn't melt. And how judgem...
Daily I contemplate the proverbs. Those powerful and wise words.
Hopefully you enjoy this when you read it. Know that if there is a God then so there must be justice.