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Letter to IslamPosted Friday, November 11, 2011, at 10:57 AM
This is what our people face, in this country, or other place, The Moderate don't wear a mask, Lie to us no more, is all we ask.
by Arley Steinhour 111111
*I take my mind and heart in hand,
To speak through fingertip,
To say that I am fed up,
With those of lying lip.
*'Your moderate, of faith,' you shrill,
'You love your Christian neighbor,'
When Imam Twelve tells you to 'kill,'
Trigger finger, becomes your savior.
*Those of us who called you friend,
Will someday be your target,
The book on which you do depend,
says kill everyone, who refuse it.
*We pray that you will see where you err,
Love lives nowhere in your book,
Only in the living Jesus Christ,
Can you Find Love, if you'll just look.
*Even though we sometimes fail,
To state how we all should feel,
We too, are only mortal human,
Love is the proper seal.
*'You need love others, to succeed,'
Jesus tells us, one and all,
'Widow, and Homeless, we need feed,'
On Him we all must call.
*He says to turn the other cheek,
When ever we're struck in face,
Retaliation is not meek,
And should never be in place.
*It isn't easy to not slap back,
as we turn the 'other cheek,'
Jesus doesn't say quite what to do,
You might learn if we are not meek.
*The time is very close at hand,
Where Imam makes his move,
Imam Twelve will dance right in,
To make you fit his groove.
*I truly do not hate you,
nor, do I love you, but I must,
I cannot hate out of the blue,
I'll love the best I can, or bust.
*I pray God Snatches up His Bride,
As Bridegroom comes to save our day,
Imam twelve comes like Tsunami tide,
Until Eternal Torment, he must pay.
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