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Cory Goolman Poem
Frogs jumping around
finding lily pad divers
Awaiting their kiss
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Cory Goolman Poem
Fishing is a lot like life
You just don't make it your wife
You need to cast the fishing reel
This is taking a chance in real
When the first time byes
It's like your life of ties
You cast again
While your try and try again
You get a bite
It's the temptation to fight
Your reel is back in
And it looks like the fish had din-din
You throw another one deep
Hoping this one wont creep
You feel a tug
And and you jump up like a bug
You yank the hook
The Devil's startin a fight
But you do what is right
He finally gets to shore
The rod must be feelin sore
And its the size of a boar
As you end the war with a roar
You just realized
You beat the sinner
Man, that makes you a winner
Don't give up the fight
Let the fish grasp the hook
So you have some dinner
The sense of victory
Will not be thinner
Life is like fishing
Just gotta start wishing
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Cory Goolman Poem
I grew up in a small town
Where I thought we were put on solid ground
But when it came around
I shoulda just lived in the pound
I wanted to change the world
But the porn on my laptop just got me stuck
Everyday is the same ol thing
Everyday its to the same ol king
I repent tonight
I pray for flight, that you just might
Make it all aight, tonight
Sundays roll along
But its all the same ol' song
I'm lookin all nice and fancy
Hopin that you can see me and Nancy
All dressed up
Dress pants, shoes, shirt and tie
I thought I was on a ball
This ain't no lie, why?
Because its what i didn't know
About the REAL God, the REAL truth
Now i'm sittin in youth group
Wearin my t-shirt, shorts, and tennis shoes
Even rockin by baseball cap
Without getting any yap back
If the real God is gonna take me
He'll take me as I am
Now i'm not prayin me
I just want everyone to lay down their gun clips
And just figure out what love is
No man, this ain't show biz
This stuff is legit
All you need to do submit
Get in the flow with Christ
He loves us all so much
That our sin was paid for
Like it was under priced
Let your pride hit empty
As your faith gets high
Don't be so odd
Do as the Roman's did
And get right, with the real God
Cuz when it's all said and done
Your gonna wish a restart
When you find out the fun has just begun
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Cory Goolman Poem
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BACON!BACON!
BACON!
... BBAACCOONN!!!!
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Cory Goolman Poem
I'll be workin headphones,
Or sportin speakers.
Where ever you see me,
you better believe me.
Weather you hear big bass,
Or if its blue grass.
I'll be servin the Lord,
With songs of his Word.
Everything from Lecrae,
A Christian Hip Hop sensation.
To Gary Mote,
With more of a Country situation.
They could be speed raping,
Where the crowds can get rowdy.
They could be just talking,
When the crowds get clapping.
You better believe it or not,
Your missing a whole lot.
When your sittin there,
Listenin to the secular stuff:
I'm right here crankin the Jesus funk.
Now, I know i'll get dissed:
But that'll be their miss.
Because i'm tryin to live right,
Not with the world that's not to bright.
Whats goin in my ears?
Christian music for years.
All I can say is:
"I am not a conformist of this world."
When all the others just got it swirled.
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Cory Goolman Poem
3:46 in the mornin
Tossin and turnin
Cant sleep
Bad things runnin through my head
Everything may as well be turnin red
My life is runnin down deep
No more excuses
My life is just getting bruises
I need to lay my life down
And come up to Christ
Man, i need to get rid of my heist
Before in to hell I drown
Father, I know you wont slam
But you'll take me as I am
Right now
You always send love
Just like a white dove
But how?
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Cory Goolman Poem
They say:
"Without sex life is a waste"
You know what I say?
"Christ is over all,
I keep my pants around my waist"
Why does everyone think this?
Its where manning up is outrageous!
You think you need to go get laid?
You think that's what it means to be a man?
Your wrong! Wrong! Wrong! wrong!
Manning up is putting yourself out to the Lord!
Anyone can go get laid with a woman!
You need to lead your family
With the power of God!
Without God, you are nothing!
Without God, you will lose everything!
Without God, you will suffer an eternity!
Without God, you will feel pain.
Don't go without God, and Man Up.
Once your man enough for God
You will be man enough for all.
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