There once was a land
where tall tales were oft told
the more outrageous the news
the better it sold
From virus and vaccines
To elections and fraud
Who knew what to believe
Of truth they'd been robbed
The mad rush was on
Empty shelves glaring bold
Frantic runs on the market
Toilet paper the new gold
They lived frantic
They lived stressed
Isolated at home
their lives were a mess
Amidst all the chaos
A voice strong and bold
was being suppressed
as fear took ahold
The peace in the storm
was offered with love
The light in the darkness
still shone from above
The question remained
if man would see
If light would be found
and people set free
Jesus said, "If you hold to my teaching, you are really my disciples. Then you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free."
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