Never did have the gift for gab, suddenly it hit me like a stiff jab, so I thought I'd take a stab,
then I begin to dip and dab. Like a thunderclap, made me shut my yap, take note, I still gloat
cause now I'm bootstrapped to God Rapp.
It started off pretty much the norm, lukewarm had no idea of how it would transform into a
firestorm. Well, I don't want to be a blowhard, so I won't bombard with the whole nine yards.
I just have to put on my strap so I can learn to tap into God Rapp.
Now it's mysterious but just and it's a must, you trust. From an upsurge there will emerge
magnificent works of art completely off the charts and set miles apart as He works from
the heart. Why it comes clean, never demean, contravene nor will it careen into obscene.
With big appeal as it reveals, beyond ideal, an awesome feel, it's really surreal. it's faith
based where you'll become interlaced, never disgraced and what I'm getting now, is just a
taste. And while it's attainable, it's also sustainable and oh so unexplainable.
So, I'll continue on my quest although I must confess there are times I become distressed
but then here comes the zest. Now back to this wonderful design that's so Divine and right
on time with this Rapid Fire Rockin Rhyme. First, I must put on my strap so I can continue to
tap into God Rapp.
- Author: Mil57Man ( Offline)
- Published: April 11th, 2023 09:36
- Category: Unclassified
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