“Keep it Close"
You won’t value your wealth,
Until you have been poor.
You won’t value your life,
Until death knocks at your door.
You won’t do many things,
Until it is too late.
Like you I take for granted,
Things small and great.
Will mankind never change,
Greed masked by a smile?
You give in an inch,
They tend to take a mile.
It is really a wonder,
That the world still turns.
With all the curruption,
While the hell fire burns.
Repent! Repent!
One can still change.
Keep in mind God’s word and will,
Keep it in close range.
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