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"Bed of Roses"

Is it about you or God, Does your religion teach hate, A bed of roses may not be your life, But it is was Jesus who wore the thorns of strife, Don't judge but show love everyday, God will sort us out on judgment day, Live your life so when you die, Nice things people say won't be a lie, If you're going to be religious, Instead of a nut be a fruit spiritually delicious, It's good to talk the talk, More pleasing to walk the walk, If you keep your eyes on God above, Then how can you not know love.
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SacredInkedBlood
F / Tennessee
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Written by
SacredInkedBlood
F / Tennessee
Published
Sep 3, 2020
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I fall short every day and God knows it. We often complain and we judge others but we have no right. It was Jesus who suffered and wore the thorns so that we might be saved and love one another without condemnation.

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