The river of God's mercy and Grace
Flows freely for all
So all that are tired
All those who feel weak
All those that are thirsty
All those that are hurting
Can go to the river
The weak find strength
The hurting find healing and comfort
The thirsty drink their fill
The tired find rest
The river of God is open to all
It matters not your background
It matters not the color of your skin
It's matters not your ethnic group
God will accept all with open arms
For God is our creater. We are his creation his children. God wants nothing but the best for us.
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Sunflowers
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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