A Soul a Breath From God Placed Into Clay Molded Man-
Why? Are you here;
Molded clay with a soul;
You're living by the breath of God;
Plants and animals do not have what we have;
And yet we all share the hands of a living God ;
He who makes us what and Who We Are ;
He who made the universe and the Stars ;
And He plan it everywhere every will !
He instills Who we are;
Are you I am a living soul?
4/18/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
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