Voice of Jehovah
"This might be of no value to your instinct though,
Losing my presence might cause your flesh nothing,
Basically to the wisdom surrounding this lost age.
But speculatively would hurt the cleanest and sacred spirit willing to direct you.
I need you every hour in my arms.
Just for you to feel the touch of my hand in a convincing state.
The weakest part of your heart will I dwell,
And the fragile center of your mind would I lay myself.
Getting you saturated is the utmost concern of my divinity,
Where I come from shouldn't be the unfortunate causative of your doubt.
Light is what you need through to the darkest night,even after a transition to a new world of uncertainty.
I wish you had the key to the highest level of picturing me.
Don't call this point a fallacy.
I never put a dime on limiting you.
Even when you're naked in my room,
The best thing even to take place would be a journey back to where you came from.
I mean you coming out of my own image and residing with me.
Wherever you heading towards is never to be deemed by self-accumulated luck.
My grace is sufficient for you,
So I wish you could make the best decision out of my rhapsody.
For your greatest life guarantee is maximised indefinitely within my words.
I'm loving you forever and don't wish you do same on compulsion.
But be vigilante my precious sheep among my flocks,
So you don't fall from my tender heart...",
This is the voice of JEHOVAH!
©walkingshoes
Copyright © ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES | Year Posted 2019
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