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A cliff so high from which to fly, Undaunted
against a looming sky. Prepared
at last to take off fast, Awaiting
some unnatural outgoing blast. Let
the drums roll and add the bell’s toll, For
off to death goes another soul. Ending
life this way is the best Satan can say, But
where’s the thought of the ultimate eternal pay? Satan’s
the goat herder traveling on a hellish tour, Knowing
that killing yourself is murder. Suicide
is quick and easy, but really cheesy, Not
to mention it’s Satan’s best lie, he’s exceptionally sleazy. Most
“jumpers” have no clue of what else to do, But
first should consider God’s view. “Thou
shalt not kill”, even as a self-defying thrill, For
it is totally against God’s will. Seek
first a new life that’s free, and put off this self-killing spree, And
seek why your death has already been hung on a tree. Jesus
Christ died on the cross to save us from our loss. Give
up your life to Him, and to depression give it a toss. From
this high cliff leave, no longer to grieve, And
unto the hand of Jesus Christ forever cleave. Through
His perfect life, live, with nothing more to give, JUST LIVE!
Selah
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