MEMORIES

Memories, some good, some not so,

Nighttime, thoughts of the past.

A flirt, so when I was not

Just living way too fast!

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Thrills of the heart!  No not of spills,

Them I could, like, take in stride!

But of the love life, not always good,

Sure, that mad, whirling ride!

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Broken hearts, both sides mostly,

Rightly not love at all!

But pure lust, unclean, of the flesh!

Contributing to my fall!

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After the orgy what is left?

Self-incrimination,

Sheer forgetting that God is love!

Never intimidation!

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His love is always everlasting!

Harlotry everywhere!

All there required, a contrite heart!

Godly sorrow, He is there!

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What did Christ do?  One caught in sin,

Lifted the trembling hand,

Forgiven, yes!  “Go and sin no more.”

Hoe can any understand?

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Such love?  Understand or never,

It is available!

The harlot, the thief on the cross,

Our God is willing and able!

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Pharisee shrugs, “They will do it again.”

Some today, just the same!

Limiting God’s power to cleanse,

Seeing only man’s frame!

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I believe my God of love wept!  When

Judas took his own life.

Self-incrimination not quite enough!

Must believe to end the strife!

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Just “Believe on the Lord, Jesus Christ,

And you will be saved!”

Take me now, the Spirit cries, as

New life, the Spirit craves!

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Sure, the Sam but the Bible said it first!  08.15.12

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