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!
A single-purpose hero of the night
A brave new space in fire
The lonely woman who kept esteem
Was her to go on her own
A place of blue
In varity
Shining open windows
A world without this
Keeping score
In a land of California,
Dream
And feeling skybright rockets keep
A bunch of men in hiding
She was there-
And their-
To know
A grand new moment coming
In prayer of sensors
And quantum dots
The bell rings here for Carol
To sonic match
And breath of blight
Communique for Dever
Each is own
And hers already
And they are theirs
And won
To simply watt-
A bulb of peace
Turnstiles sit and wonder
Who gave this watch
To three great people
The islands light up most
For votes to know
The high and low
This Winter will esteem
A lovely man to give his lot
To every Woman no
Spilling courage
And hope esteem
Our day is brightest New
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This Taunted Earth
For every eleven
A tall seeking series
Forego the sea
And this planet sky
To Roskilde and proper
Dare peace
And go by the Window
We have a word
With gold and great
By silver spore
A fittance for the lot
With highest purple
To seize our Earth
And Summer bright
To make stands blue
For reading measure
A space
For mew
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Children of The USA
A bliss to the United States
In Holy reset of the universe
In clarity we know
and make this stand
That God is our home
Being there in the way
To see the Woman,
Liberty
A notice plan built
Spare courage in the nine
A Dove took our day
To be here and afar
Timeless noon and this night
There is courage in the morning
A special day
To fit our path
Redeeming spirit
Impressed forever
And a way with this Flower
Betrothed to each petal
We are forever
In nature’s hand
Kerri & Jenna
For Keeps
Anointed to the Britain Moon
Love me and be you
We accomplished our everything
And one night,
A fire of Heaven
Took us to the dusty sky
For riddles and hair-
And colours and rhymes
Our keep on this island
Play date for an evening
We were the main event
And lovers knew
In a way we landed
When nature was cold
No blessing but God
Who saw us here
And reminded our Him
That ancestors prayed
To be like us
Warranted lines-
Of current and wisdom
We saw the future
And noted our past
Promise of the underkeep
To be Wallace’s day
And in all things Holy
The serious men
Came to our appreciation
Of Indigenous thought
Tiny women
Holding hands
And making time
Forever
There Will Be Springtime in Quispam
A decoration for the reverse Marjoram
A symphony of musing-
and an echo away
Harsh is the Sun,
But not on this economy
But in Golden Depths,
A plum was unkept
Thrilling of Thailand-
And a thesaurus for keeps
I was the Wintering Wind-
and they found me
To the naturest had
Bells of Tin Heaven
Leaching the snow from the soil
And deep, down South,
the Best to be replayed
We won for the sugar we planted
And in this lonely Plus,
an honest word about being Hayward,
The Constitution in Hampton-
is a win
For layers of grape
And firm government citrus,
Québec had a way to unfold
As Sussex to the wall-
could be seen in Vancouver
The lonely city in between
was upheld
Two years of after,
and one of before,
The crocus delights-
the rod barren
And a rightsome part rain,
on our Sympathy Street
The highs and the lows-
of Quispam
In London
You and I are Soldiers of Success
Heavy weapon play
For the darkening Sun
I am abound
To the drifting of our plan
But pending Winter
We’ll cast the snow away
Pitches to London
Are always for the Majors
In this corral
Is our therapy den
More than that-
We actually do agree
And what is final is our trip to Scotland Yard
We are in London
And we are standing on the Moon
The brightest day on our Ukrainian Lander
A pitch to the King-
If the four of us work hard
It is the year
Of the sharing of time
In suffering, our voices are sufficient
The speed of light
Is our basic defence
We’re on the Euro,
And it’s backed up by science
While playing chess
And a magic crystal ball
Whatever outcome,
We are playing for keeps
Our Christian homeland
No the devil does not care
And speaking of you,
The madman of religion
You have a place, in the scandalest book
I ride this horse
And I am Man of a Thousand
Years in pain,
But not without my friends
We’re swimming high,
on the dark side of the Moon
Plentiful seas,
And our Steadfast Euro mates
In Summer time,
we’ll develop the photos
Secret new meme
Laying plans on the table
For forty years-
It’s a mission success.
🇺🇦🇬🇧🇫🇷🇩🇪
—For Volodymyr Oleksandrovych Zelenskyy 🍾
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Throughfare in Peace
We sat with a dream
And fully espoused the dawn
I was alert to the day
Rousing our own redeemed heart
There were causes for the poor
And a democratic wish
To play our own
In its part, we whistled and we knew
A song of a story
Of Christ’s redeeming of
So we were over words
And knew our faith had won
In twenty short reviews
The dialectic had won at last
And it is written in the streets
No fortune but Christ,
Of our Father in Heaven,
Saw us born unto Him
For every flower of honest revoke
We sat up as Christians
And in God’s church,
We remember tiny this:
Jesus is Lord; Christ the King
Forgiveness for all
And saints waiting yonder
We are ahold of our dream,
And all its parts
It is therefore possible to know,
Just as there the powerful,
We won salvation
At an early stage,
Which is now
Glory to God in The Highest
And peace to His People
In Christ,
Amen
—For Jin Mingri
Gripen
It was its own multitude of the way
Offered the same to democracies and their way
Perfect proportional pitch
The seventh dream of flight
Zero to the Heavens
Marked up as a single, steerable species
Flight in water and simile
Air attacks from the West-
Intermaiden to the transient
This will take North and move sideways
Proportional dream to London
A mace for those who know it
A promise to keep at the end of the day
Flowers to the rose and operational moon
Solemn year. All rise to the reel
Our neighbours aplenty
This is l’amour to the best of nerds-
Who speak between freedom in waves
Your reality dream, because, really,
Software updates included-
In peace and without differences
Surely operating to your years ahead
Nothing but an arrow,
And yours is in flight
Erin Shore
She stays on the dock with St. Peter’s dream
Marching for Jews and for Italian fear
Long away the Constitution
That heard her faint in fear
There is the other, the void unfrozen and alone
All things aseen to the first Major rise
And leading his horses on
Why to make trouble for this new grow of men
In solace and lonely she gets by
Appeasing the woman to see her redemption
It is August and no more unmooned
To feather this witness and to borrow untuned
Seeing ladder after sun and good feel
With a rising touch deep,
she is magic and listen
For the Lord to have learned of her keep
A mayhem of good and a simple attraction
The servant was errant but good
In stride growing freely
And to Andrew her son,
This is solemn and offering true
And often supposing, the web of St. Winter
The ‘greements of Nathan in verse
A spirit of water, and to make way amend
A castle for glory, for tune
If I miss a second, her year will be unmine
At Providence and peaceful re-une
To currents in the water
And lilies redoubt
There is prayer for these soles at the heath
And maybe Len Erin will run to the forest
Thinking hours and women, and wreath