Precious Glorious Rainy Good New Day
Precious Glorious Rainy Good New Day Beloved As the Father calls upon us within His gentle thunder voice. Awakening your sweet gentle heart within a New Day rainfall. As every drop of rain I see, I feel saturates my eyes penetrates my skin blesses touches my soul. I am cleansed in Him.
8/2/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©
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