The offensive domain where the Christian stands
The offended emotions it seeks to fan,
At every turn makes believers cringe
With the aggressive pride of their boastful sin.
Their news, their culture, turn on the TV
Their movies, their poets, show their belief,
That they create life of their own accord
But it's deadly fruit proves all that absurd.
When you question why they change their laws
You see the spirit behind it's jaws,
And see the anger welling up in their eyes
And the deceit injected by satan's flys.
Believers are heroes who keep their mouth shut
And grit their teeth among all the smut,
In a world of darkness and deathly rule
While allowing their spirit to be Christ controlled.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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