Wise Men

Wise men: by jimmy muniks My place reside in the psalms Without to slug I still not a lesser person However it is greatly unwise to face raved armies My sling clings to my every mood Rejoices in my interactive power To win I remain ecclesiastic Without the intervention of my Samuel This writing might in time However I seek to be at peace with coexistence And a place for others in my every mood Especially to love specifically This way I am not greater than Adam For I am captured at my lest rib in flesh and spirit As that songster perfecting to tune there In palaces where life is despised Nevertheless my song comes out well I pay tribute to the psalmist The ecclesiastic than I am These years so many I only know there was a house of David And the Calvary of crucifixion Nevertheless I have acquainted my best with the cymbals Banding tribute to this psalmist I seek through before my time Far away it is epic but truly my maker I catch in my sight truly a place to seek These years so many I only here the battle of Philistines and lesser men