A wreck-less agenda

Pure Christianity forges ahead..'
Amidst these days of dread
Changless, by day; hour years!
Immutable truth ever near.'
Smashing chains and fear
Though the season is drear
It never falters, it holds so dear'
A kernel; that ever seeds; Love
Gifting to humans born from above.!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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February 4, 2024 at 10:10 PM
Amen, my friend. That about says it all. A poet friend in Texas, Bill
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February 4, 2024 at 10:35 PM
Thank you for adding your'e bit There Bill, I spose I'm working My way through, who are true exponents And those shills.?? They are like Hills you can't climb..So I've heard! Like running water uphill on the moon.? Anyway have a really g'day.!
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