Dyslexic of the Celestial Will
Slowly but surly the will of the lord will exist
Let the mind run wild or the body frolic with fire
The soul will always accomplish the divine command
Death; the day of reckoning gives us rebirth pain.
Can there be joy within the separation from God?
For invisible love is beyond this body mind and soul.
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