God Please Take My Memories
GOD please take my memories.
GOD.
I could not live at all upon the side of this old road.
But everywhen I went I had Silver I had Gold.
The Charity of strangers is untold.
YOU were a better man than I am.
Jesus Christ.
GOD.
I believe that YOU alone,are GOD.
In the form of my religion.
The Father and the SON.
The Spirit is the GOD.
Jesus of Nazereth,
The Jesus Of The CROSS.
Hear my memories, my memories of life.
Flowers ---purple ones.
Food ---potatoes.
Kisses ---very few.
Jesus ---The ability to accept reality.
Charity ---A lot.
Brotherly Love ---one did and one did not.
SIN. ---too much.
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2006
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