Now all please stand and turn to the last page
And sing, don’t just mouth the words, for God sees
Some thought that this would be a godless age
But God has made a comeback by degrees
‘Adam had ’em,’ that short poem ’bout fleas
Shows life’s never been perfect, but we hope
Some of us pray while others simply seize
But when you’re loved it’s easier to cope
He loves us all, but gives ’em enough rope
To hang themselves as they leap off the stage
And something hellbound within them agrees
But do as you are told, this slippery slope
Will turn to hardest rock, a great image
Like your saviour dying, nailed to two trees
Sat 17 Jan 2009
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