These test papers?
Getting good grades?
Being employed at office?
Having money?
What’s the purpose?
This fame?
Having people love you?
Claiming you’re their idol?
Despise you after you done wrong?
What’s the purpose?
This warfare?
Having a piece of land?
Slavery?
Havoc and vengeance?
What’s the purpose?
Clearly, doing things in life that you think is good for you in the future.
Well, how’s your future?
Is it unknown?
What’s the purpose?
Yet this selfishness is overcomed by that selfless sacrifice of the Son of God.
Believing He died on that cross of calvary,
Buried and rose again the third day.
What’s the purpose?
He finished the most awful, crucial death for our sins.
He justified us and gave us purpose in life. Not just in goodness but in suffering in Him.
We became the vessel of the Holy Spirit that we purpose to do His Will.
That after this life, this one lifetime, we will be with Him forever and ever.
BINABASA MO ANG
Mga Tula (Poems)
PoetryMga Tula is a bunch of poems compiled and made by my vague mind. Some of these compilation of poems were taken from the stories I made. There are also poems made by my cousins and also, poems made by myself. So please, beware of dog. Ay este. Words...
