He'll give you His hand,

If you'll understand:

That you must come clean,

No gods in between.

He's one not three,

For eternity.

All need to learn,

But they can choose to burn.

He has His laws,

They have no flaws.

They do not bend,

You can depend.

Many tasted His power,

Preferred to send a flower.

He's nobody's fool,

And does have a rule.

To those who love ,

He sends His dove.

To those who don't,

Rule is He won't.

The more they reject,

God and His laws,

More power to expect,

Without even a pause.

By Carmen C. Chimento - October 11, 20005