Day Four
I took the end line rhymes from Shakespeare's Sonnet XLI and created this:
GOD’S SON
And nothing of salvation's down to me
all of the praise God's son we give to thee
It doesn't really matter who commits
all of the praise God's son we give to thee
It doesn't really matter who commits
The sins the desperate sins of our heart
We all think youth and beauty well befits
And on this stage we all perform our art
We are players and some of us once won
By slight of hand and sometimes we assailed
The one who came to save us God’s own son
But thankfully no matter He prevailed
And through temptation He did not forbear
Oh we will reign with Him as in our youth
And like the thief we’re going to be there
In paradise and then we’ll know the truth
All of the praise God’s Son we give to thee
And nothing of salvation’s down to me
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