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Premium Member Choices and Voices Are Yours- Just Stop Trust and Reiceve and Believe In Jesus Christ-

Sometimes when you fall;
You have to get right back up;
Sometimes when you call;
You have to be quiet;

The choice is yours;
The voice is yours;

and I am sure;
That God hears you in your pain;

Full of disbelief;
Faith is all you need;
Stop wallowing;
Get up and try-again;

The choice is yours;
The voice is yours;

There's hope in praising
There's peace in remaining
So when you fall down
don't mope, around
Git up off the ground
Try to be found
In Jesus
Trust and remain in the calm and the peace
In Jesus
Receive, Trust and believe
In Jesus Christ
Form: Lyric


GANGSTALKING AND ABUSE

Gangstalking is very inhumane
Almost always leaving you insane
Nobody seems to help or care
Onlookers just sit and stare
Echoes of fear, no place to be free
Puzzled by what they hear and see
Lost in shadows, yearning for dawn
Victims missing and presumed gone
Dreams whispered, seeking a sign
Unpleasant life is anything but fine
Echoes of hope, faint but still alive
Unaware of skills to happily survive
Some Victims are tortured and abused
Family members are all but amused
In shadows cast, their cries subside
Without any country that likes to divide
Death and hatred is what people try to achieve 
Families of victims mope around and grieve
In darkness, a beacon flickers, ignites
Victims trying hard to avoid most fights
Peace is lost and never can be found
Not realizing the people lurking around
Victims lives are in turmoil and never grand
Never given solutions or any helping hand 
Promises are never kept, and dreams left to fade
More people  begin to appear and start to invade
In every heart, a light still glows, waiting to show
Victims tell abusers, “You will reap what you sow!”
Most victims are well aware and know for a fact
That America doesn’t care and has turned it’s back
Life becomes a losing battle and dream
In this land where hope is seldomly seen
A savior is what God needs to truly  needs to send
To give assistance  to anyone unable to defend
Form: Rhyme

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