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Bible in the Desk

Diddidn't

Which ones I did
Which ones I didn’t

The Bible in the study
On my bookcase
Stay pages bent
Lifeless
Like the words

I choose my words carefully
So as not to blaspheme
I fear what spirits will come to tongue
To punish me without my consent

I will not repent for I have done nothing beyond human nature
Nothing at all further than the current human condition

Healer
Where is your medicine?
How can you make us live without sin?

John has nothing on us
He could not have been one in the same
Don’t you know he has already come
You worship Baal where you worship the Spirit
You worship the sun
There are more tests than you are aware of...the end is passed
We are living

I tell you, it was a plan, unhatched from a hateful man preaching false love
And those who played in to his roles
And a present day Church that still thinks there is a middleman

Go ahead and trash the religion you grew up with
Go ahead and fight the beliefs of others whom you do not agree with
The son forgot his roots and his father’s family is closed to discussion because the decision is made

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