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Put Down Them Guns This Lands Not Yours- My Spokenword
"Put down them guns this land's not yours
Put down them guns this land's not yahs
This Satan world momentarily yours
Elohim created this theses lands be really free
Created creator created this universe for you N me
This earth this world for humanity man to tend to and toil
Put down them guns, rocket missile launchers and run
?
this world is vast creation created by God on loan to man
Humanity supposed to be caretakers of it so sad, and
Why is it that one or few bad person(s) feel the rule must have and
So dictate what's their solely this is Satan's world for now (so he thinks)
Sowing discord and havoc, stealing, wounding, killing God's children
God's not pleased let us surrender our evil hearts, man what's ya doin
Give God His due process pray for those in troubled lands
Pray for Peace joy and love
In Him we're just God's children temporarily caretakers toiling the land
Let us share it and teach while we can
Peace-peace what our fellow man needs
All races all needs Jesus
For the world is created and truly owned by God
And man is just a farmer a caretaker, truth be told righteously so Hallelujah
Put down them guns this land's not yah!
Put down them guns the land is not yours"
A dedicated verse for the Children of God population Citizens of the Ukraine
10/26/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
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