Fescues Poems - Poems about Fescues

...Jesus sounds Speak Lord Speak Jesus sounds Speak Lord Speak God my Father He does; Surrounds me with His love; Jesus He whispers in my ear; Love; Jesus His sounds is His voice......

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... God my Father He does; Surrounds me with His love; Jesus He whispers in my ear; Love Jesus His sounds is His voice; I hear Him when I speak; I hear Him when I wake; And as I ......

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...South of Heaven In shadow of the crimson moon admits the devil’s hordes Eternal death descends decreed by the oblivious overlords The forgotten of the ignescen......

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...Walking across dry green fields grass knee high so rich so very dark, I lifted my scythe high and it swept over the meadow with sharp ease, Cutting the perennial clover as it filled the air with a sw......

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...Walking across dry green fields grass knee high so rich so very dark, I lifted my scythe high and it swept over the meadow with sharp ease, Cutting the perennial clover as it filled the air with a sw......

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...Rolling pastures of green meadows rise to greet the horizon meeting a deep blue sky, Beautiful old Perennial Clovers fill the glades and valleys with sweetness and beauty, Yellow Goat’s Beard, Dog ......

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