"Out Of Line Again?"   [Module # 83] (Matt. 18: 21-35)

“He is the lifter of my head” –
Although in life I would be dead
If on that road I’d carried on,
But no – from that, thank God, I’m gone.

So in that light let others go;
Though pain in neck you find it so,
It’s nothing when compared to that
Which had you clobbered, laid you flat.

Or, once obstructed, life ahead,
Alternative would see you dead;
It’s sniff they play around your throne;
Objective? Drive you from your home.

And so they did repeatedly;
Just bloody mean they seemed to be;
Forgive them all repeatedly,
Then you yourself will be set free.

For unforgiveness traps you fast;
By God and man you’re freed at last;
If you let go such silliness
And set them free, all will be blessed.

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