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Am I the Soul of the Living Spirit--

AM I THE SOUL OF THE LIVING SPIRIT-- As a breath of fresh air Lightly is the oxygen that passes in ; My nostrils; Can’t believe that I’m exhaling through my eyes; As I look out my nose sees the aroma of the heated fragrant; Breezes that flows through me; ~~~am I the soul of the living spirit Myrtle and Jasmine be; Honey bees; Sweet is the hearts; That ne’er parts; I am made up dirt and clay; ~~~am I the soul of the living spirit Molded by the great I AM; I am physically compacted molded dirt and clay; Breathe in a spirit correlated soul; Molded joint together by All Father GOD in heaven; Whom am I to ignore, deny or hate;; Free will God does give , this we take; So for all eternities sake; I confess I relate I just a sinner saved by grace; A filthy rag that needs to be washed in the blood of Jesus; Whom am I to deny save me God whom am I; ~~~am I the soul of the living spirit Just a molded piece of clay made up of dirt; For all that it’s worth; I have a spirit I have a soul; Help LORD; Oh! God your molded clay soul of a living spirit 01/29/19 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2019©

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