Poetry

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Mama, I love you so much and there are things you need to hear.
I'm sure you've heard it all before, that the end of time is near.

Your love has no conditions and for other's you always do.
But on judgment day you'll need to say that you knew Jesus too.

I know the Bible is confusing and to Church you've hardly been.
God doesn't care how much you know, but you need to confess your sins.

You said that you pray for all of us before you go to bed.
I prayed that you would pray for you on one of those nights instead.

I know that you have heard before that God's love will never end.
I'm so glad for my own sake, I found him when I did.

It don't matter who you are or what sort of things you've done.
What matter's most to God is that you accept His precious Son.

Because I accept him, He will always be mine.
So Heaven I will go to at the end of my time.

It's all written in black and white and meant for you and I.
If I don't share it with you now, regret will become mine.

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