Poetry 30: The Sacred Surreptition

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The most sacred thing in our adult life
Is to get spliced by the ones we really love
Despite of daily impulsive fights
Aftermost greatest achievement in our sights

To marry,
Is to commit forever and death
To marry,
Is to make God the center of glory
To marry,
Is to accomplish all his commandments
To marry,
Is to heartedly-offer our Lord's will for thy holy
To marry,
Is to seek faith with the wonders of heaven
To married,
Is to make Jesus truly happy

To be married is to have relationship,
Serious relationship with God and his sheep
For we are the sheep of tomorrow's shepherd

To be married,
Is to make God forever remembered

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Who really am I?
Where really am I?
What really am I?
There are some point in our lives
That thou'll further ask if who really we are

As we put this up into a certain question,
It'll always cease up to an interrogation
Who really we are?
How could our Lord made us this far?
Who do we really are?

For ordinary,
We're humans with principles
For pro-socials,
We're a product of ancestrals
But for one's heart with faith,
We are the Lord's disciples

Never been so high, never been so low,
The all-time Lord of heavenly kingdom
That's where we gonna go
For that was where we're made from

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