THE GAMBLE OF UNBELIEF
By Brad Morgan
If the grave is the end
And judgement day a myth,
What does it matter how we live?
If the grave is but a sleep
And immortality awaits us,
What matters more than how we live?
If the grave is the end
And it mattered not how we lived,
We'll never know how we lived.
If the grave is but a sleep
and judgement awaits every deed,
How will we wish we had lived?
Sunday, October 23, 2016
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