Our Society

Tired of the idiosyncrasies

Of our society

Where youth is applauded

As though it were achieved.

And gross amount of

clothing is a benefit

As though it made the person

A better soul indeed.

The address and the job they have

Give character a boost.

But nothing of the heart inside

That lives within the host.

And when He comes 

We will look up

And wonder what we’ve done.

I want to be sure of my soul

When I see my One.

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