Man, Be Content And Do Not Kill

D Dr John Celes Dr John Celes
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I can't be Daniel in the Lion's den! I am no Moses who had freed the slaves; I am just what I am in Maker's plan; I love my role and want to perform well. The Potter makes each pot with special clay; He sets a purpose for each one He makes; He made each one with equal love and care; Oh, what a loving Father God, we have! The Tempter's bent on stealing souls, God made; He's wants all human beings share his fate; But God made hell for satan's clan in mind; Yet, evil souls will land in fiery Pit! You cannot live in sins and reach heaven; But God forgives the souls who do repent; The Good Shepherd will find the sheep that's lost; His love for humankind is infinite! But terrorists are born to kill, be killed; They are a devil-possessed lot on earth; They feel they do all things for sake of God; The God of life will rain His wrath on them. Abortionists are murderers too, foul! No one has right to take your neighbor's life; The unborn child is neighbor in mom's womb; The blood of innocents will seek revenge! Copyright by Dr John Celes 25-10-2016

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