• Better Off 20.07.2007

    Oh!…that angels could penetrate a crusty heart;
    Spy a shazo folly;…tactfully, criticize it not.
    Angels know the worth of souls, tho’ fools rage-on;
    Altering “powers that be”–to take us home.

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    Oh!…that angels could penetrate a crusty heart;
    Spy a shazo folly;…tactfully, criticize it not.
    Angels know the worth of souls, tho’ fools rage-on;
    Altering “powers that be”–to take us home.

    God offers a strategy of hope, that serves to save;
    Unwinding a worldwind–untwisting a knave.
    Love glows dimly…with a man of powerful hands,
    As craft strolls alongside–equal with friends.

    Heavenly light beckons to faith, for hope to reach
    Fellowship angels–so boldly taught to preach.
    Folly yields to no enlightened mind–radiating skill;
    Over-ruling God…with a cunning social appeal.

    Trickery betrays submission…of a righteous claim;
    Though souls are great, folly shares no blame.
    Criticism freely descends from points of upper scale,
    For the scale sharply strikes a crucifixion nail.

    Come follow the angels to a beautiful home on high,
    Where love opens doors for true eternal rights.
    Power emerges forth, with cruel administrative will;
    Congenial repents…to a critical and bitter heel.

    Omnipotent–overlays of power, glow in pure glory;
    God shares no vain enticement–in man’s story.
    Truthful sense, with an abstract defense–in deed;
    Power contends with “truth that sets you free.”

    A pit, with trust in power, relinguish persistent folly;
    Matters!…that save greater souls, who are jolly.
    Gravity pulls at men…to administer a grip with sin;
    Escape the folly power–for another soul to win.
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