Un Saint, Un Sinner Poem by Richard McClellan
Un Saint, Un Sinner
Un Ole Saint,
holy thou-est be,
Un Ole Sinner,
caught in wildness, what he sees.
Ye Ole Saint,
while invisible to many, a cross stands out front,
Ye Ole Sinner,
placed solely n' back, visible but is shunt.
Un Ole Saint,
the Bible in hand, in covenant they do stand,
Un Ole Sinner,
book-less, nothing to supplement, life lost an feeling replaced.
One Saint, One Sinner,
the latter no soul to save?
former to zeal, holy water within,
Can be one in the same, let the salvation bell ring!
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4/25/2024 7:36:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Un Ole saint, holy thouest be, Wow, , excellent narration! ! ! ! ! Thou art a g'd poet! ! !