Re: A Poem about the Gospels -
02-12-2009, 03:41 PM
A Poem Based On James
Pure religion is this: to visit the fatherless and widows in their affliction, and to keep yourself unspotted from the world.
What does it matter, brothers, if a man says he has faith, yet has no good deeds to his name? Can faith save him?
Faith without works is dead.
You believe there is one God, and that's all well and good, but so do the devils, and they tremble.
By works a man is justified, and not by faith only.
You don't know what tomorrow will bring, life is like a vapor, here for while, and then gone.
Rich men - weep and howl for the miseries that shall come upon you.
It is wrong to be merciless to others, if you are so evil as to be merciless, God shall righteously be merciless towards you!
All beasts, all birds, all serpents, and sea creatures have been tamed by man!
If you prayed, and your prayer was no answered, it's because you prayed evilly, for something just to fill your lusts!
Whoever is a friend of the world is an enemy of God!
The coming of the Lord draweth nigh, wrote James, only some 1,900 years years ago!
And if you are sick, let the elders pray over you, that is the only way you'll get better!
GLORY
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