This World
people can be so cruel to each other,
all thishate for another,
so much jealousy and envy,
why can't people be glad with,
what they already have?
For God made everything and,
can wipe it all away in an instant,
he says to have love for each other
and to help out where you see fit
but people seem to want to work
on their own plan
they don't want to take God's will into demand
he's speaking through my heart to tell people about themselves
man thining on their own won't survive in his land,
their flesh will not and their sould will be no more
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