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Why do I tend to push
The quixotic feeling that I am the balancer of my faith
And that I am the protector of the Word,
That my zeal must save all
Or else the world crushes my shoulders
And plunges all
Into the circles of fire?
The quixotic feeling that I am the balancer of my faith
And that I am the protector of the Word,
That my zeal must save all
Or else the world crushes my shoulders
And plunges all
Into the circles of fire?
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For some reason, I feel that if there is anything bad said about my religion, Christianity, that I am the one to defend it.
How insane am I to think that I need to protect my God that's the Alpha AND the Omega? The beginning and the end? The One that knows everything?
I just love Him too much, I guess. I can't stand it when people talk bad about my God. My heart burns with the passion to defend Him and prove everyone else wrong.....but I can't. I'm still learning that people have to find God for themselves.
There's this feeling inside me that wants to save everybody, I want to save the world but it's impossible....plus, it's not my job. I've been told that more than once.
Poem - (c)
How insane am I to think that I need to protect my God that's the Alpha AND the Omega? The beginning and the end? The One that knows everything?
I just love Him too much, I guess. I can't stand it when people talk bad about my God. My heart burns with the passion to defend Him and prove everyone else wrong.....but I can't. I'm still learning that people have to find God for themselves.
There's this feeling inside me that wants to save everybody, I want to save the world but it's impossible....plus, it's not my job. I've been told that more than once.
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And nobody talks bad about my God Lord Jesus Christ son of man um I think is it said son of man or son of God no disrespect meant please correct