Wems Henry Temmy Psalm 69
Oh nose of the Most High
Covering the globe from the sky
Smelling troubles to unfold sigh
And fill this world with cautions
You gave to us our spiritual auctions
To be the best we can cum precautions
Your nose don't teach heart off pity
Or condemn man's acts so ty
But allows redemption really gritty
Your nose withstand our sin
Under born again, we all grin
Our new life is even yet to begin
Though You were only building Your kingdom
If all end in hell, heaven won't lack blossom
Though satan could tell You he had more wisdom
Than any existing one ever lived
But his tricks You already outlived
Truly, You appreciate us; being relieved
You encourage us and love all
Even walking with You, we crawl
Yet You raise us up to Your call
Your nose smells us-- living deads
Feeding us has been not only with breads
But also fishes for those always on their beds
I wish I could make my nose smell like You
The errors in trials traveling in the blue
And the time fulfilment awaits to come true
When truth will no longer dine with lies
I wish I could smell Earth's fall and heaven's rise
How every mortal meets simple demise
I would have treasured every second
And kept it in my chest box so reckoned
By no other than my mind be beckoned
You Smell the cross
You sneeze and mourn Thy loss
To energize us drive sins away perforce
You Smell the great sacrifice
And cast away Thy eyes to paradise
How cheap it becomes more suffice
But You smell sacrifices I made
In the face of sin yet not afraid
Of the Lord's sacrifice life and death trade
You Smell every nook and cranny
You know when I have been sins nanny
Taking order from Eve its granny
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