Bad Things

Heaven declares the glory of God,
The sky displays what He has made;
May we always honor and laud,
Because of the price that was paid.

One day tells a story to next,
As one night shares of the knowledge;
Without talking or words perplexed,
Payment made that we acknowledge.

Without talking and not a word,
Has been spoken to anyone;
Without their voices being heard,
The sound flows to everyone.

The sound goes throughout all the earth,
As their messages has been sent;
Only God knows of their true worth,
No matter about the content.

It comes out just like a bridegroom,
Like a champion on its course;
Like a flower as in full bloom,
As a very powerful force.

It rises from up in Heaven,
And then circles around the earth;
Nothing hidden what is given,
But knowing that is priceless worth.

The teachings of the Lord are right,
Perfected to renew the soul;
For guiding you unto the light,
And be able to reach your goal.

A trustworthy testimony,
Making gullible people wise;
Telling what is true or phony,
Sees when evil wears a disguise.

Commands of the Lord are correct,
So radiant makes His eyes shine;
Pure and true in being perfect,
As sweet as the grapes on the vine.

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