Why enjoy sex, but suffer disease.
We hoard, but savings comes and flees.
We love our sin, but have no joy within.
We visit the doctors to cure our ills.
But pain still lingers, and leaves no thrills.
We evade the law to avoid being victims.
We’re amused, but we return to boredom.
We relish our sins, but lose our freedoms.
We eat, but still have hungry pains.
Many refuse God’s riches gains,
But why go to Hell, and suffer pain?
When Jesus Christ paid our debt,
He loved our souls even in death,
To instill His Spirit into our breath.
He died after His blood dripped red,
But He resurrected from the dead.
His enemy was conquered, and fled.
He ascended into heaven like a feather.
He is the only way to the Father,
And His truth will abide forever.
But if we sever from our Holy Lord,
Blame yourself for not heeding His Word.
There’s peace in Heaven and never a sword.
Life’s so sweet as we worship at His feet.
Come ye blessed into the joy that’s sweet.
Enter His gate freely, and be made complete.
Darrel Venable
Divinity Poetry 