Ujamaa Christian Poetry

DESCENDANT OF A MONKEY


They try to tell me I am a descentant of a monkey,
but I'll never believe it you see.
My ancestors started with Adam and Eve and they
didn't swing from tree to tree.


God made Adam from the clay, then put him back to
sleep so He could take a rib and make the man a mate.
You should have seen the look on Adam's face when he
saw what God did create.


So you can believe in fables and put your trust in man.
But as for me I'll put my faith in God and on that day
we stand before Him we shall see just where your faith
will land

Written by Bonnie L. Fry

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Ujamaa Christian Poetry