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Life Is But A Fleeting Moment

Contributed by Chester_England_White on Sunday, 25th April 2004 @ 09:39:29 PM in AEST
Topic: toughstuff

Baby taken from the mother’s womb and tossed into the trash!

Infant shaken ever so hard, broken neck at the father’s hand!

Tiny tot left by mother and father starved to death oh my God!

Child of six throats now cut death came ever so quick were is the cry!

Teen shot by another teen for lack of knowledge what is to come!

Man of twenty-one shot with a gun for ten dollars and a pack of gum!

Women slain by her husband for lack of trust this so prominent today!

Purse snatched, elderly women she falls and hit her head now she lays dead!

Two planes hit the two towers and they came tumbling down over 3000 died!

You say there is no evil I say evil abounds more and more!

One day God will lift His mighty Hand of protection from this great land!

What is the cause it is that good Christian men and women do nothing!

Go to church on Sunday and that is all we need to do I think not!

We are in the front lines of this countries defense so let up get on our knees and pray!

Pray that Gods hand of protection will not be lifted because we will lift our eyes to Him!

If not this great land could fall from within and fall it may if Christians do not pray!

Praise God for He has a plan and I know that I am in it I pray that you are also!

For if you are not you will be separated from God forever and ever!!

If you know God and have His Son as Lord and Savior you have no fear!

For when the day comes when God calls you will be at the feet of Jesus AMEN!!

Copyright © Chester_England_White ... [ 2004-04-25 21:39:29]
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Re: Life Is But A Fleeting Moment (User Rating: 1 )
by lil_angel on Sunday, 25th April 2004 @ 10:27:08 PM AEST
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Very well done, so sad and true!

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