Inspite Of
INSPITE OF the foul and ungodly.
that you spit out towards me,
Inspite of your mean actions and your hateful ways
godS with you,
Inspite of your mocking me,
Inspite of how you make fun of me,
Despite of what you try to do tome go is for me,
So let the devil use to injury me,
Even let him convince you that you are right,
Because in the end gods plan will prevail,
BY CHERYL GREEN
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