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Sad reality of our world

Abated Reality-

Whose thoughts are most important to us Who is the master creator of all that is be Glad to trust your thoughts of In God We trust He who is the master the creator of all that be Not judgmental to yourself for who is the higher judge Just a breath a kiss from our Father creator He who loves us Whom is this great creator birds fly sparrows soars Lambs baa beasts are subtle nice the horrors The Savage lion shall one day lay down with the lamb Mercies Grace stops peacefully reigns But man will he smile man is just a child Mixed in his sins mankind broken desire Wicked with sin gone hog wild he stands dirty in the pit In the pit of the muck and mirey Run run on runaway from all that is wicked the difference between him and the dirt Sprawling does all of this possibly hurt And ground is that he has a soul and terrain does not From the lust of his whims And the color of thier skin So is the inner soul spirit rains righteous light coming to my site
12/26/21 Written by James Edward Lee ©2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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