Poem -

"Vipers in the Midst"

Lord,Some are casting evil nets but want no part of the blame 
When Your help Rescue the True it will put all the proud to shame.
All the Wicked thoughts are what Some do try to hide
Smooth may be the words, but Evil is the strength and pride.
Let Us inspect the gnat to Us He's compared as small
The material makes Us seem huge, but like the gnat is how Jah see's Us all.
By using forked-tongues, Some think The Sinful ways won't Be known
But nothing is ever hidden from Jah so the cover has long been blown.
In no way has Jah changed,from Man's beginning  until His short end
We best seek the way of Truth so the path of Right will Be Our trend.
We mustn't think that in all the talk,that Righteous is what We are
For One's still dressed in wrongs so the Lord only knows Us from afar.
Today Many confess to the teachings then go on living in disgrace
To not have Hearts that are sincere, there's no strength to finish the race.
Man's love of material things is no different than the golden calf 
In idolatry Some now find joy, but with True Justice not many will laugh.
Although the Way will Be painful and rough in True Faith We must Persist
And Be mindful of sweet-talking Deceivers, Who are only Vipers in the Midst!  Amen

 

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