This poem is written by my friend, Bary Bennett
The tongue is like a rudder
Be careful what you utter
It can take you places
You don't want to go
It is wise to keep it humble
Lest you say something and stumble
I know because the
Bible tells me so
The heart is like a vessel
Where the spirit comes to wrestle
It's where the victor stores
What he loves best
If it's sin that he's professing
And not love that he's confessing
Then come judgment day
He'll never pass the test
The eye is the deceiver
To the sinner and believer
Wisdom is required
When we see
Although vision is its duty
It misleads us from true beauty
The beauty that God teaches
"Sets us free"
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