Sermon Poem by Don Pearson

Sermon



Blessed are the poor in spirit: for they shall be beloved by their exploiters.
Blessed are the meek: for they shall inherit nothing and yet be satisfied.
Blessed are the peacemakers: for they shall be renowned after they have been killed.
Blessed are they which are persecuted for righteousness' sake: for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Blessed are the wretched of the earth: for fine words shall be spoken on their behalf.
Blessed are they which cannot trust: for they shall not be betrayed.
Blessed are the followers: for they shall have the leaders they deserve.
Blessed are the paranoid: for they shall not be taken by surprise.
Blessed are ye which do not believe: for ye shall not live in hope.
For whosoever hath, to him shall be given, and he shall have more abundance: but whosoever hath not, from him shall be taken away even that he hath.

Tuesday, July 31, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: paranoid,trust
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Valerie Dohren 09 August 2012

The cynicism and wisdom of the older generation - I can so relate to this. Well thought out write.

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Sandra J. 31 July 2012

Very dark and interesting, all of the power of scripture combined with the sceptic reality of this world.

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