Confession Poem by Deluke Muwanigwa
Confession
Confession
Been to the shebeen with Queen of Sheba
Imbibed with Bible in Beersheba
Did my confession
In a place of sin
Left, told Q of S will never see her
Confession
Completely false above poem
Over my dead do i pour 'em
Not at the shebeen any way
First i want to say now today
First i want to kneel and pray
Even as i sin today every day
Satan is there but he is liar
Satan is there using the crier
In every place even in church
Over there where God i search
Now for the confession "I did"
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8/1/2025 7:06:14 AM # 1.0.0
I remember the parable of weeds. The god planted a garden with good seed but someone in night came the traitor and sowed the weed. Lord let them grew until harvest when he separated weed from the good. So that not even the single best plant be destroyed because of the bad ones.