is it possible this planet our world can produce
greed so horrendous; vast cruel excessive; as
to give inhuman birth; to ''a human being whose
desire for money equals the universe'' yes the world is
plagued infested; with many of these vile cretins;
this is the state of a human soul; when billions
a trillion dollars much much more is never enough;
yet even this much money cannot buy back a good heart
sacrificed; all the money resources in the universe; cannot
buy back even one human soul; strangely the reverse is
true of Jesus who came proclaims; his own blood sacrifice
on the cross paid; for all the souls in all humanity;
free for any all people in all; countries cultures;
who wish to claim back a perfect soul; for eternity;
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Only a prophetic faith could make such a pure transaction in advance, to redeem a world that would be traded by some for a sum.