GOD IS LOVE Red is the roses, v iolets are blue, Yet my heart w ill stay true to You. Yellow is the sun, grasses are green, You're more than anything I've ever seen. You were the builder of light and dark, You've done it all, and never in part. Why shouldn't I be like You? His love runs like an ocean, And it flows down to my heart. I see the beauty of Eden, From which its splendor cannot depart. His love blossoms like flowers, And they make my whole life glow. I feel the presence of Your power In everything You own. "Love one another a s Jesus loves you", Won't I show kindness i n all that I do? For if today we decide to look beyond the cover, And remember the question, "What are you doing for others?", Then we would be compelled to certainly make it A better food for the miserable mind, That is much sweeter than malice And the hate that thrives. God is love! And love is from ...
MY FRIEND
Like always, I want to enjoy my day
With the things that I don't put away;
Home, love - a life without threat
I have everything I can't regret.
But how about my dearest friend?
That I too can't forget then.
My truest friend is so dear to me,
So dear than the world would ever be
To me and my life always.
Do you have a friend? I should ask,
Just as time has been for ever
So our friendship should last.
I do have a worry, however,
Of this thing that remains a terror -
The fearless, pompous Prejudice
That comes with an emphasis
That causing trouble is a benefit
And is much better than love.
Hate and Discrimination
Are higher factors of the incorrection
That is taking me away from my friends.
Think of how bad the world would be
If we'd "Go to war and get peace!"
What would we do if we were all alone,
With no one to talk to, no one to know?
If I treat my friends in this way,
Then I won't be able to make my hay
For finding friends in the day!
"Love one another as Jesus loves you",
You may not just want it
But the reality is truth.
Even among our blessed people,
We choose bests and despise littles.
Stop the grudge, fighting and discrimination,
And so make your way to eternal graduation.
My friend, my friend, know who you are
And learn not to hate and to be at par.
My friend, my friend, you are my dear friend!
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Posted by Oluwatobi Chinedum Ayeni
First written May 2018
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