The man wanted to have God’s power on him,
In his own way, he always keeps walking.
About God, he does not pay attention to anything,
He wants to be the author of his history.
The man forgot God’s will and instruction,
He does not wait for God’s action.
He thinks that his ways are good,
But before God, it is something reproachful.
The man gets blind in his wisdom,
For God’s voice, he gives no attention.
He follows only what he wants to do,
Attributing to himself to be powerful.
Poor is the man who does all of this,
He is going down into a big abyss.
It is the abyss that leads to a death pit,
He thinks he is lucky and does not notice it.
The unique luck of man is to follow Christ,
Only He knows the best way for life.
In God, man must always keep trusting,
With prudence, God will always guide him.
For good ways, He will lead him.
This poem is part of the book Christian Poetry Volume IV.
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