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Their was a man that sat under an old oak tree,
he was not poor like you and me.
He had all the riches heaven had to offer,
because he knew without Jesus no one would prosper.
Rich men laughed at his demise,
but the good ole boy knew how to improvise.
Not many gave him the time of day,
but the ones who did grew wings of angels and flew away.
The devil's words only cause pain and divide,
healing and strength only God's word will provide.
That man was an angel sent to see who would lend a hand and who would not. I wrote this, it came to me to share with everyone here. Maybe only one word hits home or gives an answer but the reason being it came to me for a reason.
he was not poor like you and me.
He had all the riches heaven had to offer,
because he knew without Jesus no one would prosper.
Rich men laughed at his demise,
but the good ole boy knew how to improvise.
Not many gave him the time of day,
but the ones who did grew wings of angels and flew away.
The devil's words only cause pain and divide,
healing and strength only God's word will provide.
That man was an angel sent to see who would lend a hand and who would not. I wrote this, it came to me to share with everyone here. Maybe only one word hits home or gives an answer but the reason being it came to me for a reason.
