Bringing - Distress Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

Bringing - Distress



I will bring distress
on men So that
they will walk
like the blind,
Because they
have sinned
against The Lord

and their blood
will be poured
out like dust
and their
flesh like dung.

Ref: Zephaniah 1: 17

Saturday, July 11, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: blood,god,lord,sin
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success