Praise For Or Savior. Poem by Saint Cynosure

Wildness is the claim of life,
madness hides its shame.
Viles are poured upon this stone,
and the holes that open swallow.
Has the demons come from deep beneath,
and the angels from up high.
As the war that has raged since heaven begin,
and the end of world lies nigh.
All believers shall rule with Christ,
The mocking and unsure the dirt.
No more pain no more loss o more need for pity.
It boldness, gold standing alone and pretty.
Now lets go praise our Lord and King,
rejoice because hes Mercy.
Praise or JESUS CHRIST
Praise our Lord and Savior.
be honest for the first of times,
time time return or favor.