Trouble Hearts-Spirit-Soul and Mind
As my bellowing heart so cries;
Tween my eyes are the views of the soreness of this world;
Yet I so choose;
To close my hearts doors;
And to never, never, ever think of those what's before;
Closed thoughts, open hearts
Benign spirits hypocrites;
Release those dreams of compassion;
Help us all Lord seek your satisfactions;
Arise O nations rise;
Humanity cries;
Help us O Lord for in truths our hearts and minds do still deny;
7/7/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
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