My God were are you, and we're in the universe did I beam through;I talk to you day and night hoping my words are getting to you. I wonder after this world what will I develop into.
You are mysterious but glorious; the condition is serious walking into angles dust that is either darkness or light. As long as I choose what's right and continue to fight, will you look at that dispite what I do wrong. Father my heart really sings a song of praise for you; my skin, spirit and soul are glued to you.
I am created in your image;I believe that wicked grimace.which side of the fence is most of your time spent.on righteousness is filled with light and incense, darkness is the pits.
I am a king priest and the way I am made is three; mind, body and spirit equals infinity.
Abba I know you are in control of the entire universe, even the waters Nassau.
Elohim I welcome you into my dreams; take control of your seed, and provide all my needs, so I can give; I am the eternal tree, times 3.
Blackhemmingway~2014©
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