A Poor Woman, Truly Perverted
Now here is a woman perverted,
All her brain power duly exerted,
Her selfish self to satisfy
With no good reason why
She would choose her foolish notions
Over the prophets whose holy devotions
Were given to us to trust.
But without His word, we thrust
Our lives into a world of rust
Where we break down and fall apart
Without that necessary new start
Provided by that one Holy Spirit
Who is sent by the Father of light
Whose power prevails against the might
Of our hell-bent human condition
Which leaves us in no position
To choose to follow the King
Without Him first making us to sing
The glories of His grace
Putting us in that race
To overcome that nature of Adam
And lifestyles of citizens of Sodom
8 July, 2021
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