Languish In My Anguish 4999
Languish In My Anguish
Noticed that my patience did languish,
And my emotions were full of anguish;
Weary worn;
Full of scorn,
Not achieving what I can accomplish.
Jim Horn
4999
In dark for a long time we have been, Waiting for Jesus to come back again; At end of tunnel is a glowing light, That is such a pretty sight, Becoming a radiant beam, So it did seem, And to all of my delight Christ in form of Santa will be here tonight.
Jim Horn
Before the ink was drying,
Trump was already falsifying.
Sound familiar.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2017
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