<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=371298" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet: God Abhors Evil</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why do you worry of the morrow, man? <br>God does all things and truth can never fail; <br>Let evil-doers howsoever plan; <br>They cannot climb but fall into the dale. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wicked get ensnared in their own snares; <br>The rope that’s long God-given is then cut; <br>And when their downfall comes, none feels nor cares; <br>There is a tensile strength in any gut! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The ways of God are strange but very sure; <br>He fields the righteous men who never die; <br>The evil minds are diseased, without cure, <br>And die a death suddenly, like a fly! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If you can’t fight an evil brain, don’t cry! <br>But God will do it surely; you just try.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Celes">John Celes</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=371298" data-title="Sonnet: God Abhors Evil de John Celes" data-description="Why do you worry of the morrow, man? God does all things and truth can never fail; Let evil-doers howsoever plan; They cannot climb but fall into the dale. The wicked get ensnared in their own snares; The rope that’s long God-given is then..."></div> </div> </div>

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