Wems Henry Temmy Psalm 6
Father, my Father, to You I rent my features preferably
For You have listened to the plea of many a nation
Son of the most high, our eyes; the atonement to our sins miserably
Through You; Your sufferings, we got to find salvation
Holy ghost whose messages massage minds to gear bearing
That our ways bleeding erring gaze, keep repairing
Wonderful is the inseparable three
Acting in accord, loose roles; equitably free
Wisdom saves one and all from the depths of despair
Give unto me its application setting living off bondage
Knowledge takes reasoning beyond the drowning err
Give unto me, truly, Your choice is not attributed to chance or age
Understanding opens ones eyes to others' minds
By which from all mankind spring the masterminds
Lack one, lack traveling to an open higher level
Even cleverness renders one a flat daredevil
Morning brings happiness; living in freedom, enjoying each day
Slowly as time passes, it wakes discovery
Afternoon comes with hope to make count each say
Growing to save time; destiny beyond food and air, morning recovery
Night blames no stress, take over and cherish rest
Let nothing hold me back to rest when time comes; my heart quest
The more to fulfill lies in want and needs
Just between growing to succeed and hoping for speeds
Birth is the route by which I am found
It provides the chance to see mysteries
Life has a way to drag everyone to the battleground
Assign afterwards the winners, histories
Death crack the shell to remind everyone of time
Either early or late and not necessarily to the prime
To the fairness of care in Christ own grace
Welcome my soul as unto David's mercy off sins trace
Aim requires open minds to locate interest
Researchers taught us freedom through questionnaire
Goal is never enforced by duty or needs arrest
Unless fitting into surviving tips unlike millionaire
Objective energizes evaluation in a bit by bit glance
Holding back heart once dead dreaming in trance
Be glad, I am glad, the atmosphere is supportive
More glee, the intent glee, let no ambiance proves abortive
Risk resonates beyond daily circumstances
To turn ideal thinking trial into a fantastic magic
Chance sings of awesomeness of clarity seeking aid to dances
In style peculiar to its stance to rid antic
Opportunity lays on the heart, whose mind is made up by simplicity
To save the agony of loss as a complicity
Circumstantial bliss dangles illusions of perfection
A mess to waiting on assurance cum introspection
Leader's thoughts of citizens
break the panes of serenity
Something to bring on their face, smile
Citizens' meditating thoughts in a nutshell off reasonable reality
And set off alone, his own fulfilment in his own style
Constitution brings joys of life and transverse spheres of peace
But who knows what is at next curve of road; after all it's a tease
Either the system works or not
Be my aid to live well in this weather so hot
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