acid rain down my face, blood tear burns, if only for a glimpse of what my soulish heart yearns, weathered lines of stress, desiring to taste the best...time is awaiting the day when we all get rest....good night, God bless
I love to think and meditate upon the Lord and His Word. Thinking about God compels us to act like Him or deny what we know. With Him is wisdom. All who hate His wisdom love death.
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