Poem -

Do as you will

Oh, oh. Here we go.

Betrayal by a kiss, thats how it all flows.

I chose the path of greed, but in the end christ did succeed.

The path I chose was not good so the pharisies I did plead.

Forgive me father for I did wrong.

So I went to a tree and my neck I hung.

Without owning up, with my own self right.

He said do what as you will, and he won that fight.

Me being his best friend, he died in the end, peoples broken hearts that did mend.

Life moving on, life going forward.

Christainanity lifestyles being the right life toward.
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I can't believe it, I denied him three times and on.

I did it for myself and I did it by a ton.

He forgave me when he rose up, came up. Saving lots of souls.

Taking on our sins, taking on the touls.

In the end he asked me if I loved him, three times to be exact.

Retribution was his goal, thats what happened in fact.

In the end he rose to the sky, he saved millions by and by.

And he just happened to of known you. Man this guy is sly.

Many save others in his name. Healing the sick and lame.

Man this Jesus guy has lots of game.

So he said he's coming back. We heed him on his word.

One day we all can fly just like a bird

R.M.

( I would like to point out that kj 52 did a similar song to this. Just pointing that out is all.)

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