What
is faith but a state of perfect being; seeing the benefits, reaping the
eternal gift. What is power but what was released in the final hour;
strong tower, The whispers from him grow louder.
What is the all seeing eye; sky, you and I, light the Christ.
That's tight, press on thinking on the right state create. The flesh covers the soul like a seed; incubate until the great escape; flight, gates.meditate under the cherry blossom every thing we see was a thought once, even the violence the arrogance from miles and miles distance.
Some Christians don't believe in the existence of Yeshua, waiting for the wondrous return to us all; He lives, he is All; for us all, the fall.
Sons and daughters mother's and father's dream, we are kings and queens; do you believe.
you have to see into infinity look hard past mars and the stars can't see it look harder aww father: Abba, this whole time I thought you were in Andromeda; apocrypha prophet, wordsmith wording; earth, pulpit. Transformed like a auto bot now I'm not lost,The Lord is my shepherd,I shall not want.
I was throne from the throne; look to the east; Ezekiel and the valley of bones,
I will make it home, damn I'm in my zone. Killing this ink funky; stinks.
Thinks(pause) it's Gods grace. Back to the fall and faith; heaven on earth, thirst, taste.
Patience to me is faith so what is faith; but a state of perfect being.
What is the all seeing eye; sky, you and I, light the Christ.
That's tight, press on thinking on the right state create. The flesh covers the soul like a seed; incubate until the great escape; flight, gates.meditate under the cherry blossom every thing we see was a thought once, even the violence the arrogance from miles and miles distance.
Some Christians don't believe in the existence of Yeshua, waiting for the wondrous return to us all; He lives, he is All; for us all, the fall.
Sons and daughters mother's and father's dream, we are kings and queens; do you believe.
you have to see into infinity look hard past mars and the stars can't see it look harder aww father: Abba, this whole time I thought you were in Andromeda; apocrypha prophet, wordsmith wording; earth, pulpit. Transformed like a auto bot now I'm not lost,The Lord is my shepherd,I shall not want.
I was throne from the throne; look to the east; Ezekiel and the valley of bones,
I will make it home, damn I'm in my zone. Killing this ink funky; stinks.
Thinks(pause) it's Gods grace. Back to the fall and faith; heaven on earth, thirst, taste.
Patience to me is faith so what is faith; but a state of perfect being.
Blackhemmingway~2014π
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