It's easier to love an enemy and make them turn away from hurting you, than to maintain a friend from leaving you behind.
“He who did not spare his own Son, but gave him up for us all—how will he not also, along with him, graciously give us all things?” (Romans 8:32)
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man?
To every man to day,
There is favour,
Of his own servant.
And every next day,
Is a lonely neighbour,
Of a new rant.
'til the next stop be death.
--
'til the sky drops clouds, the few are we trust.
--
Learn, you have, understood, you had not.
--
O' poetic lines,
Your rhymes, entice had not,
Though touch do melodic binds,
For mouth says sole the inviting plot.
--
Though songs do the sweetness sing,
Them do not work the comfort bring.
--
If I can clear throats for utter,
I will not emotions suffer.
There is favour,
Of his own servant.
And every next day,
Is a lonely neighbour,
Of a new rant.
'til the next stop be death.
--
'til the sky drops clouds, the few are we trust.
--
Learn, you have, understood, you had not.
--
O' poetic lines,
Your rhymes, entice had not,
Though touch do melodic binds,
For mouth says sole the inviting plot.
--
Though songs do the sweetness sing,
Them do not work the comfort bring.
--
If I can clear throats for utter,
I will not emotions suffer.
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