Quatrain of Seeing Life
Seeing life - what a gift
As pristine thoughts lay
unspoiled, I hold my
head up
high,
I have found my calling
in this world, I am
God's moral
spy.
I look for carnal sins
dispersed among the
wicked known to
lie,
God has chosen me from
all others to see sin
in my mind's
eye.
Yorktown Disciple
2006
Order # 3408
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