Whut?

You look past all the evidences,
You ridicule His supremeness,
You toy around with His people's reason or idea of happiness,
You poison the younger minds and bring them into darkness,
That is until.. you find yourself one day in the heat of the furnace.

Where is your hope now and that so called boldness?
With drops of tears streaming down your face which seemed countless,
Inside you wished that there was someone to save you from this helplessness,
But being stubborn you hold one to your prideful ideas that are baseless,
Looking down at the devil's evil grimace,

Hope is there even for the heartless,
Forget about those little quotes from Horace,
For there is a great and living God who is peerless,
Who suffered the wrath of mankind's sin and malice,
Initiated with a kiss from one of His disciples ever so treasonous,
He came to die on the cross even though He was blameless,
And He was resurrected for death could not hold His holiness,
His work on the cross was a gift to us which is so priceless,
Eternal life with the one and only Lord whose reign is endless,

Now do you see past your blindness?
Its fine, cause He's always there for you cause He is the one and only saviour, Jesus!





To be or not to be is not a reason for you to satiate your evil curiosity,