simplistic,
penitence,
this is his patients penalties.
remedies wrecking me being heathen heaving.
schizophrenic people insanities seasons.
dmt the dreaming dieing living singing sighing needing,
please bring Him.
Jesus.
I love Him; wanna be worthy so I stopped chiefin green an it's
treason within to be against His name.
no pain so much to gain, ease it reprieve the sin.
peace is in.
woe is me.
soul shame, no gain don't hate;
free Him.
the peoples need is great, so great.
grateful made cool, jewels sanctified.
sacred life, satisfied.
made to live made to die, relate the strife.
relay the wise ways of ancient guys.
they made the bible and sayings right.
survival displayed in all walks of Light.
all talk in life, but I talk only of the Holy God: Christ.
He's my right hand side, He never really died,
resurrected in time.
mythical mystical spiritual mitzvahs.
I
praise and thank saying His name for the way truth and
life.
I must admit I lust a bit.
trying to crush the vice and not succumb to it.
come through it, intuitive summer fluids.
we've just begun to do His will.
epistles missiles, peaceful people perfected still.
to move or not to move; no free will.
other than my brothers grave and how He raised another faith.
by the right hand side the only one 'ta see His face.
bliss grace, disgrace, it's a race.
as far as a rapture, He prayed that we would stay,
and not be captured.
one day love may become greatest in the pasture.
but it ain't from saying one way with clatter.
the road is from a grave to Soul.
a slave of Sheol until the miracle.
empirical imperial interior made for those.
satirical ways are old.
steering this sail to shore.
appearing great but no.
woe is me for I am nothing but a hoe.
for the ways of the world.
but I want to abate and change to
go..
the way of home, His heavenly places known.
a haven for the restless and shamed poor.
refrain for we claim the show.
we came so His name is shown.
relayed the message massaged in brains and domes.
and age old reign of those.
Israel and Zion never impaled in zones.
nuclear cones of missiles brains are blown.
raid the coast, but you can't make your way to those.
protected and claimed.
so respected and made to know.
the difference between hectic and collected souls.
introspected my life and named it ho.
for the visual perspective of crazy foes.
language grown from messianic way to
go.
praise His Soul bless Jacob Abraham Issac even Ishmael.
It's so well that these kids can tell.
ailments and intrinsic impalements.
hell bent male sent to hate his own.
revel in His name it ain't Jehovah.
Yaohuwauhe slows the game of
foes..
enemies who have gained strength against the inanest
clones
a miracle is the only way to
grow.
kick the habit of tragic sailor folk.
who tip back a tad in a bottle.
throttle the necks of those who kick raps 'bout dope.
a shame to throw His name in with profane statements shown.
a throw back to an age of those futuristic prophets who claim
the goal,
and maintained
the golden glow
of Yahweh's Soul.
His only begotten Son is the only way home.
the only way home.
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