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GOD’S ROD

I think I know there is a God
But why do I mostly feel His rod?
Does He not know it makes me bored
To all his lack of helping hoard?
How can He whip our linking chord
And give me pain I can’t afford?
When He really knows I have no sword
And all the roads do say He is Lord
They teach I must wait in His own accord
And desist from all that is called fraud
And receive fully His rod
To send Him notice on His I-Pod
About how well I took His rod
So He can hurry my reward
But why do I feel such unbearable pain of His rod?

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By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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