THE WORLD

"Love not the world." With this I was agreed.Revolted by its bluster, cruelty, and greed,Its spurious peace and hectic speed,I longed to break the senses' shackles and be freed.

All cries for help I heard as jeers and turnedAway. The dross of mortal mind I spurned.To recognize God's man I yearned.To light the world and love my fellowmen I learned.

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