Life Is UnfairA Poem by Himaya KaYes, it is!LIFE IS
UNFAIR I know a man He was chosen
to lead For he’s a
man of character Full of
wisdom Knowledge and
understanding He was a man
full of faith He showed
power to everyone He did wonders
He performed
miracles Yes, he did them
all He’s not a menace No record of
delinquency A person of
reputation But do you know what happened to him Everything he
did just brought him to judgment Accused of
something he did not do Brought into court
without a reasonable case Stood before the
jury without a lawyer Found guilty
with such an unfair trial Stoned to
death for the crime he didn’t commit Why was he
stoned to death What did he do
to deserve this Why did he experience
such cruelty He wasn’t
mean to anybody But they
killed him without mercy He didn’t do
anything wrong He just told
the wondrous story of old A promising
story of fruitfulness A story of great
deliverance And a story
of hope Life is
unfair, right? Yes, it is! So, what’s
the point of doing or being good? Does it make
any difference? Yes, it does! If you know who
Jesus is The King of
kings and Lord of lords The creator
and the giver of life The lover of
every man’s soul The Savior of
all If you know
what matters to him To seek and
to save that which was lost For the
gospel to be spread to all mankind To prepare
every human For the judgment
day to come If you
remember what he said before he left He said don’t
be shocked In this life
you’ll have tribulations If I suffered Then surely you
will But if you keep
in heart his wonderful promises Oh, the
eternal peace, joy, and perfection to those who believe And the wrath
of his judgment for those who reject The unquenchable
lake of fire without ending Yes, everyone
will be fairly judged by the just God So, let’s keep
the faith It may lead
us to death Yet don’t be
discouraged For life is
not about how long we live But how well
we live for His purpose and glory DAILY IN THE WORD July 7, 2021 Acts 7:49-60 49 Heaven is my throne, and earth is my footstool: what house
will ye build me? saith the Lord: or what is the place of my rest? 50 Hath not my hand made all these things? 51 Ye
stiffnecked and uncircumcised in heart and ears, ye do always resist the Holy
Ghost: as your fathers did, so do ye. 52 Which of the prophets have not
your fathers persecuted? and they have slain them which shewed before of the
coming of the Just One; of whom ye have been now the betrayers and murderers: 53 Who
have received the law by the disposition of angels, and have not kept it. 54 When
they heard these things, they were cut to the heart, and they gnashed on him
with their teeth. 55 But he, being full of the Holy Ghost, looked up
stedfastly into heaven, and saw the glory of God, and Jesus standing on the
right hand of God, 56 And said, Behold, I see the heavens opened, and the
Son of man standing on the right hand of God. 57 Then they cried out with
a loud voice, and stopped their ears, and ran upon him with one accord,58 And
cast him out of the city, and stoned him: and the witnesses laid down their
clothes at a young man's feet, whose name was Saul. 59 And they stoned
Stephen, calling upon God, and saying, Lord Jesus, receive my spirit. 60 And
he kneeled down, and cried with a loud voice, Lord, lay not this sin to their
charge. And when he had said this, he fell asleep. © 2021 Himaya Ka |
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Added on July 7, 2021 Last Updated on July 7, 2021 AuthorHimaya KaCebu City, Visayas, PhilippinesAbout...WRITING TO EXPRESS NOT TO IMPRESS I am God's creation. I am a child of God. I am redeemed. I am loved. I am secured. I am saved. POETRY IS LIKE A CUP OF COFFEE THAT I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT .. more..Writing
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