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 Greed Inspirational Poems 1/16/2017
 Missing You Tonight I Love You 1/15/2017
 Christmas Time Holiday Poems 12/11/2016
 He Said Inspirational Poems 12/8/2016
 The Poet Insight 11/13/2016
 Out There In That Field Dedications 11/12/2016
 If You Would Come Back To Me Love Gone Bad 11/11/2016
 He's Just A Soldier Dedications 11/11/2016
 I Believe Insight 11/11/2016
 The Praying Soldier Inspirational Poems 11/11/2016
 The Tumble Weed Tale Cowboy Poems 11/7/2016
 For Mom Dedications 11/2/2016
 I Heard The Angels Singing [SONG] Song Lyrics 11/1/2016
 One More Week To Go Current Events 10/31/2016
 The Love Letter Love 10/30/2016
 Love Will Remain Love 10/28/2016
 Just A Bum On The Street Inspirational Poems 10/26/2016
 Still A Man Inspirational Poems 10/26/2016
 Tommorow Is Another Day Inspirational Poems 10/25/2016
 Trick-Or-Treat Night Holiday Poems 10/24/2016
 Gobblins And Ghosts Holiday Poems 10/24/2016
 Let's Go For A Walk Nature 10/23/2016
 Come With Me And Lets Go Fantasy Poems 10/22/2016
 No Matter What Inspirational Poems 10/20/2016
 Love Birds Love 10/20/2016
 As I Sleep Grieving and Loss 10/20/2016
 The Spider Nature 10/19/2016
 Someone's In Heaven Inspirational Poems 10/19/2016
 The Demon Dark Poetry 10/19/2016
 The Bandit Nature 10/18/2016
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The time will come
When greed shall take your soul
Then it will be to late
To tell Jesus you love Him so

Some are greedy for money
Others greedy for other things
But, it will be to late for us all
Once the end of time bell rings

Your money shall burn
The gold will melt away
Your fancy houses shall burn
As you stand crying on Judgment Day

It will be to late
To reach out for Jesus's hands
And you'll cry out in vain
As your souls sinks into burning sands

Greed will take out so many
For the things they have here-and-now
Never understanding what's yet to come
It will be to late to pray or bow

So repent while you can
And don't let greed take its tow
Fight it with all your might
Before Satan comes to take your soul

Written 1/16/2017 by Norman Hale Jr.

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