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Copyright © 2009 COPYRIGHT Jamale James. All Rights Reserved.

Submitted:Aug 9, 2009    Reads: 77    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

I don't know how you can stand it;

You've broken the 7th commandment.

You should be convicted, but you're spiritually evicted.

Devoid of morality and lacking instruction,

Oh yes, you were sent as an agent of destruction.

It's truly amazing, the depths of God's grace,

You really need to remember that we're still in a race.

I'm talking about souls,

You know? Our spiritual goals!

We're working towards eternity,

But you're acting like it's a fraternity.

How can you make it through the gate,

With someone else's mate?

We're so close to the finish and time is moving faster,

Don't you know that the one that you serve is the one you call Master?

The Lord gave me my rib, I need my help meet,

There's no one on this planet that is able to fill her seat.

I don't know about your life, but I know about mine,

You need to repent while there's still time.

Touch not my anointed and do my prophet no harm,

Those were the words spoken, and they worked like a charm.

Now I'm encouraged and untangled from this sludge,



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