Cross Your Heart

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Cross Your Heart
By Arley Steinhour 120716

Tired, of Body,
Tired, of Mind,
Tired of Trying,
To awaken the Blind,

They that Don't Love,
Our God, up Above;
Resisting His Offer,
As Hater, or Scoffer.

You, mess with His Truth,
As You would a Tooth,
Rotten, from Birth, until,
You Die, and 'Go to Hell.

We, of the Saved, Reborn,
Are directed to Conform,
To, the Edicts of Messiah,
Who'd never be, Faithless Pariah.

You, think that you know,
The True, Director of Show,
Though, he comes from Below,
With, False-Faith, to Bestow.

Satan's, Lies, and, Constant Betrayal,
Of Messiah, who'd Free, from Hell's Jail;
If, only the heart, could See, who God Is;
They wouldn't fall for a false-god, Acropolis.

Say, your Prayers, and Cross your Heart,
That, in His Word, You'll do your Part,
To, Save, all Souls, who have a Choice,
That, They Choose GOD, and, Lend their Voice.

AMEN