I Stand In the Hope and Liberties of My God-
After hope is gone
there yet still hoping God
tired and influence lost a job
bill collectors calling don't care
you stare at the walls
about to be evicted someone calls
but your phone's been turned off in the middle of the fall
conversation do you stand in distraught
In the Mystic nation divided and Discord
blood running from your body to the floor
infectious misusage what is this thing called the Constitution at last and my first and last breath
I put no trust in man
for the real plan here I stand
in God's unchanging hands
for despite our adversities
I stand in his liberties
2/17/17
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2017, 2021
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2021
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