Then God
He made in his image
The flesh of man
Was clothed
With no sandals
But in the glory
Of the mighty hand
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Through one man
Now the world's dieing
But one goes forsaken
With an outstretched arm
He raised a savior
To reclaim what was taken
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The only flesh
That seems worth dieing for
Is not the sinful flesh
But flesh he made before
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The only the flesh
That seems worth dieing for
Is not the sinful flesh
But flesh he made before
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Not the sinful flesh
But flesh he made before
Not the sinful flesh
But flesh he made before
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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I'm not a religious person but I appreciate the message and the images evoked in this beautiful piece of writing. The repetition and message are simple and very effective. Congrats on a good write.


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Thanks much
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This was really cool and creative, Paul. I liked how you used parts of the Bible and worked them into the poem. Also, the repeating stanzas towards the end of the poem were excellent. Thanks for sharing. Keep that pen flowing.





