Moses
MOSES
MOSES
A man used to love his flesh made to withstand the caresses of his woman.
Desert dwelling wrapped in clothing of the linen type.
His leather sandals were not chapped or aged. He stood as tall as any tall man
the day he died the angels sang. He had prepared his heart to go he knoes just
where his God takes him to Heaven where there is only love.
MOSES. Note, Those that through grace are well acquainted with another world,
and have been much conversant with it, need not be afraid to leave this.
Moses was indeed at Mont Pisgah. To show that he was willing to die. When he
knew the place of his death, he was so far from avoiding it that he cheerfully
mounted a steep hill to come at it.
MOSES
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