Abraham's rape of their ripe young slave
This is the kinda man God was made to save
Lot being raped by his daughters, in an isolated cave
Post his wife becoming brine, in the event you forgot her
These are the rewards God never gave
What are the promises He made
That this debt would ever be paid
That this Knot would never be frayed
That a man owns his wife & daughter
And hears all the prayers ever been, or being, prayed
That the blood of the womb wasn't upon that cross
That the price there paid wasn't a mother's loss
As Father in the moment turned away, the feeble Mary chose to stay
Her child so devoted to satisfying Father, proves there is no limit to what they're willing to pay
Not knowing, in the end, their daddy will just look away
Ashamed his child, like him, chose to obey
Reconcile this on Judgment Day
8/26/14
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