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This poem is about my religion and I am not ashamed of it. I don't mean to offend anyone if I do. Just thought you should know what it's like to see things in the eyes of a Christian.The warmth of sin
Is like being engulfed
By the oceanWe're so use the the view
And the not knowing what's ahead
It's become
HomeAnd at times we don't want
To go up to the air
We'd rather suffocate in the ocean
Then go up to a world unknownBut to a Christian
We know the view of the world
And we know what it is like to breathe fresh clean air
As we feel the rock underneath our feetAs we walk upon the Earth
Alongside our God
We feel like nothing can part us
And that we will forever never go back to the watersBut nobody is perfect
Sometimes we dip our toes
Into the water
Because we miss itWe miss the mystery
We miss the warmth
We miss what has become a habitAnd after toe dipping
Comes dive ins
Then late night ourHoping God doesn't see us
But He doesAnd when He catches us
We feel ashamed
Like any child does with a fatherBut God still loves us
And He wants us to come back
Out of the water
To see the world
And not just the same view of waterEverything becomes a war
Between the vast body of water we once knew
Or a loving Father who came give us warmthNot the fake happiness
Or promise Satan has given us
But the real loveThe love of a father who wants us to explore
To drop our past sins behind
And move forward with open mindsWe are not puppet of the Devil
We are the children of GodAnd we will never be
Perfect
But we have something better
We have
GodTemptation can no longer
Rule over us
Pride can no longer
Stand tall
And no amount of crime can keep
Us away from
Our love
Our home
Our peace
Our strength
Our redeemer
Our savior
Our Friend
Our truth
Our father
Our GodNo matter what the world
Throws our way
God will pull us out of the waters
And takes us homeWe will not drown
In the lies of this world
Because we know it will not stand
ForeverWe
As people
As ordinary human beings
Are temporary
This world
That we live in
Will be goneAnd the ocean
Our prison of sin
Will be gone as wellAnd that comfort will be replaced
By fire
As screams
And wails
And cries for help
Echo throughout HellAnd they yell
"God why aren't you helping me? Friend, why have you forsaken me?!"
But we have triedWe have tried
But they refused as we try
To so them the world
Of truth
And not the comfort
Of liesGod has sent us to save the damned
But we are scared sometimes
Of this world's
CrueltyIf only the stepped foot on the shore
And see what it's like to breath
And not die from the lack of oxygenIf only we as a whole
Can all see the view of the World
TogetherGod loves us
God loves me
God loves youNo matter what we have done
Drop our sins
And give them to Him
For He will carry our burdens
And save us from dying
In chainsSome have refused
For their jails have become home
Some have handed our link by link
No ready to give up the journey of what they think is good
While some drop everything
To see GodAll that matters is that you get out of the ocean and be with God

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