Puritt

I have a song that I want to sing to you God
I know all its vocals, its pitch for they are written in my heart
Yet my mouth is jealous, of this achievement
My heart, do not stop your heartbeat to punish the mouth
As doing so, you will bury your beautiful rhymes in death
Pump the air my nose, for you have life
God is the gift that you cannot deny
Watch the towers of the rich and the strong:
They speak much than listening
Why were they given two ears instead of two mouths?
The same purpose people argue to sin: yet they close their eyes to the truth
The hands are two yet the mouth pronounces judgment even to the legs
The best time for an invention is while under call of duty comes calling
Praise God for he ensured that is common
My heart please dwells in the service of the LORD forever
My heart, praise the LORD for he his kindness towards you
You have saved me
Your prayers are answered
Thank you my heart for finding favor with GOD
AMEN


#chui munga the poet
#madefrom Africa
#2010

adventureanxietyblessinggodgospelfree verse

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