Poem -

LETS REACH THE KIDS

YOUNG  KIDS  LIKE  WEARIN  WHAT  THEY  CALL  BLING,
CALL  ME  OLD  FASHIONED  BUT   THAT
JUST  AINT  MY  THING.
BUT  I  DO  WEAR  A  CROSS  THAT  HANGS  LOW  ON   MY  NECK,
EACH  TIME  I  LOOK  AT  IT  IT  KEEPS  ME  IN       CHECK.
I  DO  HAVE  TATOOS  THAT  COVER  MY  ARMS,
BUT  BELIEVE  ME  WHEN   I  TELL  YOU  I  MEAN  YOU   NO  HARM.
YOU  CAN  REST  ASSURED  THAT  I'VE  RECEIVED  MY  SALVATION,
YES  JESUS  HAS   MADE  ME  A  BRAND    NEW  CREATION.
GO  TO  THE  CROSS,
OR  YOU  WILL  DIE  LOST.

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