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Rich Young Ruler

A Rich Man-

I was sleeping one mornin The Lord awaken en said ta me Risin said I was awoken to be a rich man My Lord God said I am a Richman Rich in honor Rich in His glory Hallelujah I was raised to be a rich man I was blessed to be on top of this land And I was first to see His righteousness I wasn't cursed to be involved in any demonic mess I was risen I wasn't slaved not serve Devil git B hind me Ain't no place here devil git out of here Jesus in my heart now Jesus was raised a rich man O' how happy I am 10/27/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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