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Jesus is my brother
a friend like no other
He calms my ills from
paltry Earthly thrills.
Let it be through me
his works conquer me
For the benefit of all.
As I strive to relieve
those of Evil enthralled,
I reverent his Eternal call
to spread his word worldwide
and quench the unending tide
of suffering in this world of mine.
Take me to your loving arms
Bless me with your Godly charms
Provide me the Wisdom of Ages
that sires us all to think like Sages.
Let it be.
That ever long and winding spirit.
Copyright © Dave Collins | Year Posted 2022
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