So much pain and hurt inside So much disease sinful pride Couldn’t talk much no not at all Cause I’ve eaten to much Satan’s blogs Don’t be like me suffering can’t talk Don't Eat SIN Off The Sidewalk <jelsr>
I must fess up That I have messed up I’ve eaten to much sin, the desert pleasure from within Entertaining my lust and desires My thoughts, mind were on fire; Fell down, fallen on the earth But instead of eating dirt I fell for it… In my nastiness In my throw- up mess I was overtaken by the filth So much pain and hurt inside So much disease sinful pride Couldn’t talk much no not at all Cause I’ve eaten to much Satan’s blogs Don’t be like me suffering can’t talk Don't Eat SIN Off The Sidewalk I’ve eaten to much sin, the desert pleasure from within Entertaining my lust and desires My thoughts, mind were on fire; Fell down, fallen on the earth But instead of eating dirt I fell for it… So in my heart God replaced it made if soft; Through His power preformed on me a spiritual, colonoscopy (MRI) and computed tomography (CT) My mind is rot; God made my damaged harden heart soft; In my nastiness In my throw- up mess I was overtaken by the filth So much pain and hurt inside So much disease sinful pride Couldn’t talk much no not at all Cause I’ve eaten to much Satan’s blogs Don’t be like me suffering can’t talk Don't Eat SIN Off The Sidewalk 3/7/19 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
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