By Betsy Jos
Let them tweak and tear the truth
Let them laugh and lure the lie
Let not their folly dim your light
Let not their arrogance build your wrath.
For, when the peril sweeps in
They get to know their sin!
A mind that’s filled with venom
Vexes the soul with chinwag
The fall of innocent, feeds their spirit -
All filled with ego and envy.
But when the peril sweeps in
They get to know their sin!
Don’t let those serpents bite you
Don’t let those snarls scare you
Let them be who they are, and,
Let them dwindle in their darkness.
For, when the peril sweeps in
They get to know their sin!