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I Am Not the Walking Dead

I am a sinful man I am the walking dead Saved only by grace This is all I have And no it's not a dream 10 to 50 trillion cells Are always Created and destroyed in my body My spirit, soul and mind can hardly Keep up, stay up, be strong--though I am a sinful man I am the walking dead My skin breaks down My bones are less dense My hairs falling out I am frigid About 300 million cells die every minute in my body Muscles turn to fat Guess I'm no longer a hoty Ooh! we How I feel is how I felt How I felt it is surreal Broken down bodies never getting heal Close my eyes open them up Living physically not spiritual enough I am a sinful man I am the walking dead As my body rots away A fleshy sinners plead Hope my thought and mind process Allows my spirit to fly away For I want to be with God and Jesus My soul yearns to stay In heaven forever with Jesus Glory Hallelujah For I shall spent eternity with them.... Father and Son forever in heaven As a living spirit, a living soul So I'm here to let you know Are you listening to this I said...... I'm alive and well, I am not the walking dead 10/18/18 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2018

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