He brings us up out of a horrible pit full of miry clay..
Sets our feet upon a rock establishes our days...
Puts a new song in our mouths even praises to our God...
Many shall see it and fear that day-
And come to His holy mount...
Many shall trust in the Lord that day-
And all that the Father has given Him, will in no wise be cast out.
Hear O Israel the Lord is One-
Every tongue and every tribe
To Him will come.
If you doubt your out.
What's the truth Lord
Let us see the lies
Even the truth is murky at best
How can we know our fragility and strength
Like a master playing chess you are very smooth
Allowing us to have our way, until there's nowhere left to move
You put us in a maze with a map to get out
Gave us your soft still voice so we would have ne doubt
Many are deceivers you'll hear them rant and rave
Clanging on your armour to get into your brain
But we have the victory his truth is a fact
He keeps us humble on our knees
Than deals with all the crap.
If you don't believe me that's your choice
I am just putting it out
Trying to be his voice
Is the time upon us no one really knows
But it's getting a bit smelly
Their shit gets up my nose.
His sheep hear his voice
It's them he has chose
If your looking forward to the wedding
You better get your clothes.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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"Allowing us to have our way, until there's nowhere left to move." Brilliant writing, Valiantstar!
I hear the warning and it seems that it is loud and ferocious. Great images here.
Baaaa! I'm still a sheep!
And not asleep!
Those who can do anything about saving the world are not listening 2781.
Andy
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