The Question?

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The Question?

Would you be so quick to judge if you really knew,how the way your actions speak louder than voices ever do.   Would you be so critical? If the tables were to turn? Maybe then you'd notice,maybe then you'd show concern. If you stood in judgement on how you treated others,never kindness did you give. Your heart full of envy not willing to forgive? Would you be so cruel and thoughtless if your blinded eyes could see, just how beautiful God intended you to be?  Judgement is for God alone-he can see your heart.That's how he know's the good from bad and tells  them apart.I'm a living testimony! He turned my stone heart to flesh.Lay your worries on His throne and all your sin's confess...then everything throughout your life, God will surely bless.

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

Ocean4u’s Poems (3)

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