Ghost Tree
Seeds planted rooted to the sky.
Heavenly flying traveling toward the clouds.
Ace of Truth racing toward the oceans edge.
Roses rain as the orange grove fills with snow.
Morning to the Robot.
Good Evening to the tea Merchant.
Jesus is My God he is returning to us soon.
Trust in Jesus always.
I am a Ghost in a tree, a seed to be planted rooted to the Earth.
My sky is above me forever until my God Jesus comes to bring me to be with him.
Believe in Jesus he is our Eternal Father, Our Wonderful Counselor, Our Mighty God.
Have faith in Jesus and his soon return.
Sleepless nights ended in peaceful sleep when I surrender myself to Jesus and know he is in Charge always with us always our Rock and our King of Kings and Lord of Lords.
Jesus you give me such peace thank you Jesus for always being with me.
Orange groves and mines filled with roses and mountains of Honey with unlimited beer and cookies.
Thank you Jesus for teaching me not to be afraid.
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