Hard Drive

Imagine yourself as a hard drive
No longer unfettered and pure
Despite our security package
We’re riddled with malware for sure
By surfing the sites that are dodgy
We’ve picked up a cookie or two
That orchestrates fear and confusion
And keeps us averted from You.

We obviously need to reformat
To get a new system in place
The latest edition of Windows
That’s full of His unending grace
His firewall will keep out invaders
All viruses, spyware and spam
Keep your eyes fully on Jesus
be safe as you surf with I AM.

A Christian poem by:  Mike Bullock

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