So many people are focused right now
To the virus that is sweeping through the town
The focus is only to remain free
From all the germs and infectious seeds
Instead of concentrating on their eternal soul
They worry over physical things, I’m told
Never give much mind
To the eternal part, they are so blind.
Sure, noone wants to be sick and poor
Noone wants to suffer anymore
Sadly, the eternal life we can get
Takes a back seat to all the fret
No one looks into their soul’s demise
Plans for the inevitable last day, they remain so blind
Think about the everlasting, the eternal home
Take guard against the enemies of the soul
Greed, lust, envy, and more
Our life will not end on this earth’s shore
We will have a place to go,
It will be a heavenly one or a fiery hole.
Prepare, don’t despair
More in this life than what we have to bare.
More than this!
Mws R Writings 