Retribution- -

Speaking to the world up closer never knowing what to say getting far away running from the bulldozers malicious Humanity and when it's all said and done and while I'm still yet under the thumb As they reach for their Arsenal I reach out to the one who comes In his name is He whom is the nameless one and His Fame is famous and his name is Jesus and he will rescue us you and I for God is forever and ever Among Us and He will free us from our toils He will free my filthy soul For He's never late he's always on time He's allowed his son Jesus to wash me up and to make me whole
11/6/19 Written word by James Edward Lee Sr 2019
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November 7, 2019 at 12:57 PM
- Lovely written, James :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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