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Our Father Who art in heaven Hallowed be Thy name Thy Kingdom come Thy will be done on Earth as it is in heaven Give us this day our daily Bread And forgive us our trespasses As we forgive those who trespass against us And lead us not into temptation But deliver us from evil

Amen

Jesus is Lord! Come Lord Jesus!

Come Lord Jesus! Christ is Lord!

Save it to My Heart

There were notes of spinning music And an EU in the works Subtle intermissions And a flame upon the ground It was ninety seconds early And a way to get away Of prison hell and mortal bell The setting sun had risen

New accounts and jets to Norway Fallen hands could still witness A few things in the calculator Nothing but a year I don’t know how empty feels Until I am alone with you Something grows near every tree Let’s work on this and be

Sadness in your eyes I caught We are not done til November Mission proper and things of day Superman and the hearsay Plenty on our own

What of in Türkiye now We followed in those footsteps Red one and sinking bow As if a Euro one

This little plane, Will take us far To all the greens that matter Hiding rain For every spar Then take it to the rail

I am a witness to our love You could fly me to clouds above It took one night to make us whole We are the one together soul

A Solace To Remember

We boarded the West Coast Train From Anvil Station in the North Handfuls of confetti and non-complaint It was the casual day of Rome And off to our irregular day of calligraphy There was a calling to be in Sitting waist-high to a candle We knew the heights of glory fun

Exceptions to every worry would find us Leaving slow-pulse long behind And for the travel of Sanhedrin We decorated war and dawn and time

New thoughts about the express things we are As forgiving kind of chaps Wanting off but ever waiting The warming sky told us to run

Seahorses, land and the moon We were fitting for sky and water I’ve never loved nobody like this day of non-regret But keeping fire upon my years and Earthen high

Over the waves and profiting Of golden peace and regrets last Introspection for all that literature that remained Women passed and said goodbye

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Newest things of Summer this time The agony of peace when it is clear I loved The Lord and still do now Times of solace, times of Rome

Still wishing less of wanderlust in benediction It’s probably best that we move on Miami is not fit for a sailor But I remember what went on

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The Risen Lord will move the sun Across a long and barren sky We signed up for strong assurance That this would be our only high In loving peace and to remain Promised blues and new accounts Of having lived in striving love Best ahead, the sky and sun

Total Island

A little fortune for the seafood I caught Standing alone in a garage Wouldn’t it be great if we had the day together It is often a place of mirage and a miracle Nothing stands for freedom like you Feeding nine thousand children By the break of the dawn Here to the armature of a ring Places and places down This is the art of war But we were in pieces And had a view of time No motion but the early keep of catch Insofar as my hold And these are the days of the early church Vested and isled to the break of a set of runes Accosted by wind upon wave upon shoal A write bucket and news for St. Peter I know Veering streetless but forth to my home In stretching our day, We were together and prayed And found tiny boxes of salt To give us the sea, We ate lecterns and time And all men would study by one The wear of a mask And doping in the wind A few ways into and out of our faith Nothing but myrrh And clams and sardines And to Orono and Riga we split

A better home For the salted and scared Schools of moat and of vine The precipice of Cuba As it laid unto view The showpiece was Rome, And I knew.

Absconded to the right of shore The day be best Hurried sounds of light, A new pill, Chewing madly Days of Effem grace Six lonely hours- Shod and unshod The Doors of Europe Are tightly bold Befriending- The wonderful ear Eclectic in all bind Showing labour to love Times November And the early queue- Home, Upon all shores, And keeping time Peace of Christ To all- Upper Casing the Dawn What lies benear Amen

Askance

At the last beam of light And fixing fire For the doldrums We were breaking Bread On the last days of irving And in our history Sounding off to wisdom Declared inactive And heuristically seeking What was to be seen But a ball of Earth Bloodletted, For Martian battle And wind of sedges For things toward us Earth return, We had the red planet, In subtle caves Right back to the orbit It was just the beginning As our trees died in the sun And especially stunned At the shore and the seas But what is this light On our speeding ship Fortunes to dare- Reprising the end of dreams Unwilling captain, A Canadian, naturally Played verses of time, And obliterations, Deliberate at dawn We sought Peter And his Holy Church Fed to lions, and earthhelp Especially barren, Outresting our Mass Snowing by our poppies With what to renew But being deported Without cause

God Bless the beautiful Earth For Holy Hour is love And a precipice of new beginnings New saints And new homes Far from there And we were NASA And believed in God

Under The Deadwood Dew

For the rule of me and you Fording streams to forget Crossing barrens, going solo We sought the year to make us best In reach of a generation within It was Kharkiv and extra time For atom bombs to fail, Hallelujah, We set our sails to catch the dew Upstanding men in marching orders And lowered eyes to God’s grace and cross There was courage and the death of nothing Ptolemy knew of this ascendance Under the Earth a warm embrace of us We could use a tree or few Marched to beaches of our forward Heaven Land and country all to see Inner lakes and fallow seasons Catching briefs of all the dots It was Navy and Master General We were God’s and being still Pray for us in our November We are owned to gladness be Folly was none, we prayed and wept And as Christians, sought and knew As Forgiveness, Enter Heaven now Our place of wisdom, is form and faith To new women, who bond in loss and time The hardest part of spring, a solemn sprint Sense to dawn and seeking seas beyond We are soldiers, and to us be- Friends in faith and best to keep us near We rain heaven, it must be seen To our home and making yours betrothe With upstanding, faith and form

Verdant

”...And to the aero, We did arrange For forthcoming winter In this blessed light Of Canada the free And free for many, Our other and our own

For empty days of notwithstanding Deferral to coordinate on time In parlance it is ours With the courage of rent And the other superpower, Like us

We see freedom in the future And only despair on death, and its early tricks, Like heartbreak and frozen hands To know our neighbour- In this way It speaks to solemn knoweth

There is something forever And it is in the waves Lest the oiled flower And her keep of ragged time

It was a dollar fifty and a dream Running on skeleton time and birth And he had a dream, So shall us In the heart of memory to stay

It must be seen, the depths of courage We stand and remain and pay and wish And there is cargo to unload from new places

Son of the wrecking war And peace and all esteem We learn in our Canada And so seeing ourselves in the other We are ahead in the world And in love with small living and due pay...”

🇨🇦 God Bless Canada- it is strong and fit for mercy 🌎

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Nothing wrong with those boots Hot water saw me through Stand tall and emit The East And its mercy Parthenon to the pantry There is something for this Earth Hues of Spring and warm gladness An ovation for the General Come, it is time Follow through on this prayer We step forward as Canadians And sing Canary Blue But as believers, Best by dawn And cleaning our fridges Making way For local mercy To Local Business Stopping to lend a hand And willing war Against which is redacted And distress to those who don’t As we are asail for better outcomes And joining London Grey Our friends of esteem Get it done Love Canada

Espoo

Grand respect for the now that you are As I become the one to just be Glitter in redemption And the actions of day In heart, esteem of the functional grace There was one body, And a time for respect Nearing the soul of the good and the golden All waits for this certain good In the time of our outcome, Is the life of all And we are Innsbruck to Gothenburg And exchanging all people A place for clearing hearts Which command our resolve And new hearts and new comings Out of respect for the quo With lands alight to the next kind of level Our history by the tome Wishing our river clean And the tempest dry when Heaven speaks All exceptions to some rules, We run some and others To every lake held in hand And we will see us there In time for you As one of us