# Truth # Jesus # War Against Evil # Faith # Suffer for God

Filthy Rags

Miserable

pile

of secrets

 

Wretched 

creature

 

Come and

face the sun

 

There is no where

else to run

 

How does a man

cope with the knowledge?

 

Of a world that is 

abomination?

 

The eyes are tortured 

 

The subconscious mind is 

tormented

 

With the truth

 

Suffocated by the truth

 

But the heart desires it

 

To be free of the darkness

 

To escape this Inferno

 

Deliver me from Evil

 

Oh Father

 

This truth makes me strong 

 

To know that You are there

Always

 

Watching and waiting for us

to return to you

 

To persist until the end

 

To know the evils of this world

 

We see, because you allow us

 

Because we believe in your plan

 

We are attacked and tempted

 

Just as your son was in the desert

 

The devil is relentless

 

But so are we in our faith to you

 

We hate evil things and hate liars

 

You are our Shield

 

From the arrows of poison

 

Snakes bites you heal

 

Nothing can stop you 

 

You deliver us away from this desert

 

to the waters of life

 

To the oceans of heaven everlasting

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Isaiah 64:6 King James Version (KJV)

But we are all as an unclean thing, and all our righteousnesses are as filthy rags; and we all do fade as a leaf; and our iniquities, like the wind, have taken us away.

Luke 13:3-5 King James Version (KJV)

I tell you, Nay: but, except ye repent, ye shall all likewise perish.

Or those eighteen, upon whom the tower in Siloam fell, and slew them, think ye that they were sinners above all men that dwelt in Jerusalem?

 

I tell you, Nay: but, except ye repent, ye shall all likewise perish

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