The Dreary Bleary Theory Poem by Denis Martindale

The universal splattered stars dance mid the endless void
With planets such as Earth and Mars plus passing asteroid
And so on Earth as sunshine streams, life stretches forth and grows,
At night a few encounter dreams in which some may suppose.
When Man came forth from muddy earth with body, spirit, soul,
He had no body to give birth, could not fulfil that goal.
So out of Adam, Eve was made, one spare rib was her form
And thus before him, now displayed, a helpmate, soft and warm.
Then darkness spread when sin first breathed, calamity and woe,
The likes of which are scarce believed, yet some are in the know.
For Heaven waits and Hell does, too, beyond this mortal realm,
So much they change Man's point of view when God is at the helm.
Can it be so that Men prefer a theory to the truth?
So much that they must now defer to follies in their youth?
The Gospel tells us why we're here and choices we must make,
For none of us are crystal clear and all God's laws we break.
Though evolution's taught as fact in Schools both far and wide,
It's to the Bible we react for holy peace inside.
Without forgiveness, Hell awaits the meek and mild and lost,
Lord Jesus died to change our fates, for our sins paid the cost.
When Jesus left His deadly tomb, He overcome so much,
He conquered death, He conquered gloom, He put us back in touch.
Thus any soul enslaved to sin, in Him, can be set free,
He died our precious souls to win... He bled at Calvary...
So keep your theories, if you must, small comfort when in Hell,
But as for me, I'd rather trust the Truths that Bibles tell.
God's Spirit blesses those that pray, He comforts day and night,
Such that we'll meet the Lord one day in righteous robes of white.


Denis Martindale, copyright, March 2011.