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Jan 17, 2009
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The Seventh Son
The Seventh Son
Adam was the first
to grow old and die
if he felt the distress
I’m feeling today
He must’ve been horrified
at what was happening to him
Besides Adam had the prospect of
Living forever before him, though not I
seeing his first born
Murdered by his second born
had to be a devastating blow
If he had put faith in his
Loving father and not
Partake of an illicit fruit
we would all be perfect like he was
living forever in a perfect earth
Enoch was the seventh son
in the line of Adam
and walked with the true God
Putting faith in him, why not I?
Thereby condemning Adam
This seventh son put faith in the Almighty
Among a crooked earth, why not I?
Adam was the first
to grow old and die
if he felt the distress
I’m feeling today
He must’ve been horrified
at what was happening to him
Besides Adam had the prospect of
Living forever before him, though not I
seeing his first born
Murdered by his second born
had to be a devastating blow
If he had put faith in his
Loving father and not
Partake of an illicit fruit
we would all be perfect like he was
living forever in a perfect earth
Enoch was the seventh son
in the line of Adam
and walked with the true God
Putting faith in him, why not I?
Thereby condemning Adam
This seventh son put faith in the Almighty
Among a crooked earth, why not I?
— Barbara Writes, Jan 17, 2009
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dear Barbara,
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