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It seems heaven finds no illicit
In these eras of many deciets.
If the preacher’s acts make you to pout
Know that you are not completely out.
Never you throw away the bible
Just because an angel has fumbled.
Keep watering that your muster seed
Heaven would reward all your good deeds.
Don’t tell me we are leaders of tomorrow Whereas we have been compelled to burrow And wallow in the deep of our shameful sorrow I…
There is a place somewhere I rather be Not in the paradise of destructive bees Nor amongst lost souls wiggling in thrills Until my dust…
Now little Hazel don’t you cry Dad’s gonna be there all the time He is your baby sitter, take high five… Guffawing and chuckling, mess…
While the monkey works vigorously Baboons are eating voraciously, There is a growing tribulation, And a misconception in my generation… Ever since Karma kicked the…
He surely would. But most people have overlooked their seed which is within and seek for an external seed. Slowly Killing the seed which lies within. There is great potential within. Love this piece. 💓
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You’ve said it all.
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Well penned. As humans we often fail or disappoint each other but there’s no failure in God so may our eyes, faith and trust be built on Him only! 😊🙏💛👊🎉
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You said it all…
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Nicely penned!👍
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Thank you
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