Love me Father
For everything I do for you
Monday's are the day
That I wash your people's feet
Every Tuesday
We do a feast for Father's people
In the morning
I go fishing for fish together with
My Father
Then we needed to clean the fish
It is a horrible job to do
But it has to be than
Then we will barbecue the fish
God's people arrive at noon
For the feast
My father offer the fish with
A dinner roll
And to drink he gives
A nice bottle of cold wine
At 2:00PM my Father's People
Finish eating their meal
We all said goodbye to everybody
And we all went home
Wednesday I helped my Father to
Baptize the young mother's babies
With holy water
None of the babies cried
Thursday I had done the bible study
For my Father's people
All my Father's people
Were interested in learning about
The bible
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- Published: February 17th, 2025 10:22
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Comments1
Service to others a work of love. Nicely written
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