Interlude
INTERLUDE
Plenitude, by nature He exists
Beatitude, for He is the Son of the most High God
He is the beginning and the end
Life came from Him, interlude for this moment, for a life time
His mollitude my inheritance, for He died on my behalf
Lassitude is was, turpitude my past with a but
For you revived us and treasured us
And you left us in one state
Gratitude
Author Neo Charisma Masetlane
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