Gods Service
Peace be in your fallen flock
let it be in the glens silence
sway in your all seeing
but not the ones that got away
Beholding in your jurisdiction
and your frayed dogs collar
that needed mending
and forget those adnomination's
that surface occasionally
Gods breathe is the plan
that roams with your honing
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