Marriage
Glue
When marriages grow stale
The heart turns dull and bleak
The spirit’s rendered weak
Begins to taste of hell
Temptation rings a bell
The bored begin to seek
Some struggle with their will
They try to do things right
Put up a fervent fight
But tire in their zeal
Reduced to what they feel
Go off into the night
God’s goodness is the glue
That makes one of the two
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