Wednesday, March 9, 2011

his second chance

His skin saturated with pain
He's caused to others,A molding of
His frame built by hurt so he lives
Smothered


He is only man yet many have
Fallen by his hands, never was
Praised by holy fans but lived
As the world was his to command


After a career Involved in such
Destruction, he grew obese from
His greed of corruption


Thoughts of eruption haunted
His dreams, so he looked towards
A presence who's servants wears wings


He took a swing........


Hoping to be seen,
Unaware of the lords
Strengths Who could spot
His troubles through a seam


Consistency was his testimony
In thee eyes of our savior, so
He was forgiven for his untamed
Behavior


Relieved of the weight that
Was gained through His
pollution, now in better shape
Which will alter his previous
movement


The Years of agony that currently
Plagued his skin, was extracted
From his body with the force of
a strong wind


A new beginning he was granted
An award for someone who seeks
Change, Prove your worthy of such
A gift and your reward shall be the
Same, keep from thought what you
Have done and the severeness of
That pain, because he forgives all
Who lays trust in his name


His second chance

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