I Knew God Was Real - Poem by Eric Kaesberg
We all know that death awaits us, how will it come
to me, in my sleep I hope and not in some horrifying scene.
Like many if you I am
scared not knowing who's
waiting me as my spirit floats into the air..
We all talk about heaven and hell, is
there a real being called God I am putting
all my blessings that he is forever ever
merciful to those of us who just say a few kind words.
Such as Farther forgive me for
I have sinned please let your sons
blood cover me to the end.
I have changed my life for the better you
see this don't you dear Lord I am counting on
you forever to your new kingdom your new way.
Then it happen so quickly there he was God almighty
, wow I made it by the skin on my teeth knowing hell is
for bad people who will weep and Nash there teeth.
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there a real being called God
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