Gigantious
Heavenly ablaze synthesis
in the jeep sea tide,
may the trophy of worldly word be my energy
in the name of the ordered Lord of my father
may at YOUR wish say, let it be as led in the name
of happening.. in great forth coming..
O lord, here I come for a rose..
so I begun to trace in a prose
lift my gift over a rifted valley
and sentence the whole world
in Your mercy...
arose you shall a-say
so shall be come..
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