Larry Loudliar
Robin Aylor
1st Peter 2:So put away all malice and all deceit and hypocrisy and envy and all slander. 2 Like newborn infants, long for the pure spiritual milk, that by it you may grow up into salvation— 3 if indeed you have tasted that the Lord is good.
Larry Loudliar was a lazy loom
Larry spent lots of time in his lascivious room
Larry laid low when there was lots to do
He was lethargic and lax and he never followed through
His quarters were littered and layered with dust
At his laptop he'd just sit there and rust
He’d lurk and linger, he'd look and he'd lust
He’d lavish every link, where he once had disgust
Larry loved to go to the lake
Larry liked lots of liquor that he would take
Larry laid out loaded till his legs would bake
But Larry had no job so he never was late
Jesus loved Larry though his religion was kiboshed
His clothes were un-washed, his breath smelled of pot
For us all who like Larry, lacking and lost
Jesus died on a cross, he paid our sin’s cost
So Larry Loudliar was forgiven of sin
By the Lord he now loves, who rose again
His breath is a little sweeter, his room is still not quite clean
But his direction has changed 100 degrees!