The Beast Within

Men cannot fight the beast within
He is It's b***h, It will always win

This is why we subject to Christ
He frees us from the sin of vice

You become a virtue among the rabble
Even though life remains hardscrabble

In the end, we earn the heavenly treasure
And a heap of joy that we cannot measure

So let in Christ to fight the ugly beast
He is always greater, It's the very least

Reviews

[Judy Ponceby]

Well written, nice rhyme and rhythm.