Jesus
Lord
King
My everything
I come to worship and praise
To glorify you
To bring you honor
May I don't right in your sight
My life is yours
Mold it
Shape it
Construct
Me mentally, physically, and spiritually
For the task you have
For my life
Jesus
Wssh me clean
Remove all impurities
Remove
All that gets in the way of living for you
Like the ocean's tide
May your Spirit
Drag away all that is
Unworthy and unholy
Lord
Transform me
Rebuild me
Reshape me
According to thy will
Energize me
Set me on fire
So that I may reach out
To others
And
Bring them home to you
Bring them into the fold
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Friday, February 1, 2019
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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...
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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