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Rated: E · Poetry · Spiritual · #1698096
This poem was written by me when I was fourteen years of age. Please comment and rate!
We have come so far,
but have a ways yet,
for death must come,
and clear our fret.
After death has overcome us,
we will be on the path of Decision,
with all of our fellow sinner citizens.
I chose to take the narrow road,
away from all the others,
so narrow it was, I though I would tremble and fall.
But once I got to the top,
I knew I had made the right decision.
For there the angels flew,
and glorified the Almighty, sitting on His gold throne.
Then the Glorious One spoke to me saying,
"You have made a wise choice, come, child, and sit with me."
I climbed and sat on my Father's lap, and he said,
"The path on which everyone was, led to the never-ending Hell."


'Enter through the narrow gate.
For wide is the gate and broad is the road that leads to destruction,
and many enter through it. But small is the gate and narrow is the road that leads to life,
and only few find it.' ~Matthew 7:13
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