Mints

Contain yourself
Before it starts
Break your mints
Into equal parts
A childish tryst
Of holy communion

Most times
I defy
To find out
My diary lied
And what it told
Had grave intentions

All men raise their hands
And women nod

Be on time
Before the service starts
Divide yourself
Into equal parts
But I'm still looking
For answers

All men raise their hands
And women nod
To whom the praise
Break me into equal parts

Sin is the ruin and misery of the soul
The furnace is now hot
He that believeth not is condemned already
The fire is made ready
The wrath of god burns against them
The flames do now rage and glow
The sun does not willingly shine upon you
To give you light to serve sin and satan

Be on time before the service starts
Break your mints into equal parts
Biting nails and eating hearts
Break yourself

All men raise their hands
And women nod
To whom the praise
Break me into equal parts

God is under no manner of obligation
To keep him a moment from eternal destruction
How dieth the wise man? As the fool



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Writer(s): Derek Kuipers
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