God Rapp
Never did have the gift for gab, suddenly it hit me like a stiff jab, so I thought I'd take a stab, then I begin to dip and dab. Like a Thunderclap, made me shut my yap, take note, I still gloat cause now I'm bootstrapped to God Rapp.
It started off pretty much the norm, lukewarm had no idea of how it would transform into a firestorm. Well, I don't want to be a blow hard, so I won't bombard with the whole nine yards, I'll just put on my strap so I can learn to tap into God Rapp.
Now it's mysterious but just and it's a must you trust. From an upsurge there will emerge magnificent works of art, completely off the charts and set miles apart as He work from the heart. Why it comes clean never demean, contravene or careen into obscene.
With big appeal as it reveals, beyond ideal, an awesome feel it's really surreal. Faith based where I'm becoming interlaced, what I'm getting now, is just a taste. While it's attainable, it's also sustainable and oh so unexplainable.
So I'll continue on my quest although I must confess, there are times when I when I become distressed but then, here comes the zest and I know I'm Blessed. Now back to this wonderful design that's so Divine and right on time with this Rapid Fire Rockin Rhyme.
But first, I must put on my strap, so I can learn to tap into God Rapp.
Copyright © Milton Robertson | Year Posted 2022
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