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To beds beside Belthus
Making mountains murmur and moan for pleasures
Fulfilling the flesh follies that fills us

There, there trample on suitors
Creeping like crickets on sea shores
Lit little lamps and lead us
Through these things so, so treacherous

Sunshine shearing our skin sores
As we walk and work the wild soils
All ail has end mid-course
As Home! Home! Calls the voice of Jesus.

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FOR THE FLESH

Contributed by fish on Saturday, 29th May 2010 @ 10:09:49 PM in AEST
Topic: ChristianPoetry

We let lust lure us
To beds beside Belthus
Making mountains murmur and moan for pleasures
Fulfilling the flesh follies that fills us

There, there trample on suitors
Creeping like crickets on sea shores
Lit little lamps and lead us
Through these things so, so treacherous

Sunshine shearing our skin sores
As we walk and work the wild soils
All ail has end mid-course
As Home! Home! Calls the voice of Jesus.

Copyright © fish ... [ 2010-05-29 22:09:49]
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Re: FOR THE FLESH (User Rating: 1 )
by lovingcritters on Monday, 7th June 2010 @ 05:43:34 PM AEST
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This poem was fastastic Fish.........you are so right, the weaknesses of the flesh. I'm glad you included Jesus in this, because he too warned us all..........Like a bull being led to slaughter.............and just think of all the diseases you can catch for just a moment or two of pleasure. It might even end your life!
It's never worth it!!!!
Great!!!
Warm love,
consue

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