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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364520" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Generation</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is my generation<br>an abomination <br>to my God and morality<br>they blind their eyes in an attempt to not see<br>the weight of their sin, and magnitude of their wrong<br>they parade it around, and praise it in song<br>glorifying their flesh and burning their conscience<br>and hence<br>they feel they've done no wrong and no sin<br>so the saying has come true: 'In last days men will call evil good and good evil'<br>in the old testament peopl tore their clothes<br>and dusted their head with ash<br>when their generation scorned God brazenly<br>but what can i do? <br>I pray yes, but my generation makes me want to cry <br>as they forsake our Lord on high<br>creator of the Earth! forgotten...<br>abandoned and insulted, falsified and ignored<br>humanity abhorred<br>what would it mean if i tore my clothes <br>in my day and my generation no one would care<br>they dont understand the symbol<br>what can i do for my generation i cannot help<br>but cry, cry out and yelp<br>but no avail<br>i fear it istoo late and useless to say.... i fail<br>because my generation loves sin<br>everyday Jesus bleeds anew on that cross <br>and they remain cross<br>unphased they nail Him up with no remorse<br>and stay the course <br>that leads them to death... now he bleeds and my clothes feel loose<br>ripping them won't help... i feel as if im partly responsible for all that<br>dripping the blood comes... everyday fresh and new how can they kill<br>themselves, screw themselves and kill Him, the only one who truly loves them<br>their willful sin makes me wonder about amazing grace<br>their rebellion is a disgrace <br>to all humanity <br>this is my generation<br>and these <br>my people<br>my<br>generation-<br>generation<br>me</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Knox">David Knox</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364520" data-title="My Generation de David Knox" data-description="This is my generation an abomination to my God and morality they blind their eyes in an attempt to not see the weight of their sin, and magnitude of their wrong they parade it around, and praise it in song glorifying their flesh and burning their..."></div> </div> </div>
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