2008-10-23 - a tale of wagging
There once was this woman so cold She went to the stove and got bold she said "Give me heat to cook up this meat You'll get wood when you do as your told" Well, the oven just set there forlorn Neither pilot nor flame was there born so the woman just starved with the raw meat she carved as the oven just mocked her to scorn Now take heart from this silly example Though your smarts may be wiley and ample The true God is not cruel but your faith is the fuel take your shoes off walk light do not trample Have respect toward the One you're addressing Or you'll die in your sins second guessing Here's a word to the wise There is no greater prize Than to live in the good of His blessing
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