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The Lazy Man

As a door turn on its hinges,
With a sound everyone cringes.
So the lazy one turns on his bed,
While his family needs to be fed.

How long will you sleep?
Is slumber really that deep?
When will you arise?
The sun already shines!

A folding of hands, a little more slumber,
While little ones hunger.
What worth are you man,
But to do what you can?

The world and flesh hang on hinges
Both move in rhythemic binges.
Yet neither are heaven nearer,
Than he that is not a hearer.

December 13, 2022 - Posted by Bill Wyler | Bible, Culture, Poem | 2022, Behavior, Bible, Consequences, Poem