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!
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In the bright way of the stars A forming Earth for new of God The sepulchre waiting there In an Apple by the ancient dew There were forwards unto heaven And the sky by day Bleeding sun down on the rain Water effervescent At all shores where here and far Highest waves for turning under In no place like the desert Sleeping shires welcome home To the wall of here and day End of fear and end of war Dreaming peace unto forever In the new world known and clear For all to know in writing Lands of high and lands of day In best kinetic instance Tallest cedars hewing noon
Apples and preponderance Bananas and a dream Commerce and derivatives Perfect water on the fields To wells of Compton friending All good ones are on my step Harrowed streams in Alabama Seeking ply across the fields In minutes North and into shadows Barren land for six across And the worry of an acre Setting dew to timely fell Warring mushroom sending light To forgiven, of in Christ Cedar free across the path Finding land of Northern way To lark and cannon flying sky For peace to settle into quiet God is here, and time- Near to Holy quiet
Zelenskyy
Under this apple tree Four stars in harrowing work Abandoning the three Earths- Of Russia, Ron, and Ukraine It was a take to many, But Zelenskyy had courage And winding up this hero Were tall men, Barely looking forward, And they stole his grace The avoidant act of high esteem And his kindness and grace revealed Superheterodyne On repeat with power Holy Wine to him And the Great Estate of water Sending columns of heaven On the guest way out Between brothers, an honest man And giving seats to maidens There is no war of nothing But not his; a full star In the Heavens And it is his
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This flag is yours.
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The Paper Trail
A fortune for the pill And standing by a warehouse, was a promise of self esteem Across the broken planet, in pride to his own Princess We the sum of youth, broke into the Russian vine A sonic win for the good of hay vlad had sixty thousand days To suffer the pain of excess fortune And foreboding by the fire body, it was who accosted a lens To Ukraine with opportunity An income for every soldier Step down and foreward Virtually the appeasement of a frozen plan There was novichok and moons Ukraine the Soldier Himself That who rained peace to God It was hitler who self-recused As a parable for the United States Next to brethren And cars alight for a promise That Belarus would hold his never And vlad stood down By quarter to nine For the Son of God, Who stopped the war
Be mine, in Italy And I will sign your every waiver For the principle of Canadian dreams And Independence for the wait It was best and available In Communion we won So that all who had many Rebuilt the forest And the train And a deliverance of babies Notwithstanding death Many suffered for days But the Glory of God Saw men weeping And stood down to Ukraine And Belarus the prophet Made off with Incheon While the Chinese bled for Christ At once and at noon And became Christian And no-one knows But the sun
May it rain on every driveway To find out what went on In the Irish way of a landslide So that victory was not only, For the poor, but for the just And the ocean’s power of Baptism at once Sent the Paraclete to all and satan died, For Earth’s regret And tears depend on Sunday
See you there, By the shipyard And Christening the sun Who burned a place of iron love And men got on with their day
We spoke out at Club Montreal For the prison of consumption While doves circled in our early time For Baptism to win a war
For the Good of The Son of God For Brandenburg and breathing flames While holly decked our own summons And beheaded vlad by six
To early dinner And so recused I ate a poem and prayed aloud Bless us Lord, We have sinned, But the edged land And the digress of Bread We prevail in the Holy Land And won the battle, For Mexique,
Christendom of days
Mercy
In the shadows of a park on an island Fifty days of growing stronger by a storm In the faith of Fordham by an echo feeling freedom A thousand girls who ran for miles seeking sunlight to be found In the interstitial way of forward to a being being headstrong There are stories made of wisdom by the women that are real Pray for mercy for the young ones in the agony of a year Long days ahead in Mrs. Someone who is healed by a headline After mercy from her mother who was strong to make her stand As the lines of what they seem to better men to make a summons In the time enough of shadows by the Princes who now know That the winds are coming, changing, in a palace, by the dawn That is rising for the women, for the kin, who know of now
Impossible Rain
Flights of Heaven In grand form, Downward Acing the sky The planet drinks A doglegged town That fits the air and can Expressing wildly Back to Heaven Throwing burns Effortlessly replying, Downward But we own this town In all sorts of ways And rain is not our plan We have things And trees And then lumber And everything on sale For the New Year Nothing can come in The deepest sky, Cannot even breathe We sold the rights in the Senate And briefly become Elsewhere With better rain And better outcomes Where the wind blows us And our homes And our bodies While it rains Like bloodshed In November
Splashdown (One Hand on The Water)
And we are alright Having this day A long and solemn jump Passing jungles and forests and math To be here, On the rocking waves This chair of the high esteem And a solemn bit of my body Close to a friend A day of up and down Downturn or not Decorated by Rome And not even old- The high is redeemed On a planet of love, This one, The Black Beauty, Earth and a high No way near Sobeys Nearing the waves In newest water Home, Where it rains And choirs proclaim That Jesus is Lord!
Particle Control
I was not one for the system But I see islands in Heaven, And they wake up with me And you are here, my pillow fight love Impressions among time and elderberry sips Through and through we are over the Andes Waiting for the death of the Sun To swallow us whole In effortful bursts But we flew, as our last wish An Embraer, The King of Birds Into the yellowing woods And everything became the Sun
Crying Fog
Interspersed and knowing Things of May to solitude come rain Bekeeping foreswearance Six double warnings And supposings beyond- The right planet, this one- Stakes beyond hail First wonder and birth Never knowing the esteemed orbit Sun and water mixing A place of difference and samehood- Rocking on Yangtze fill Winter spots and gyres in mission Mercury plays for winter light Buzzing captive in green conditions The laughter of ferns in Rockwood space Double lanes of world divide Ceded by day to Engineer’s promise Fallow yearning; a rain for unmarry Two becoming dawn friends and huge Larkspur by waiting Wonder by the lake And in full esteem, Snowpack The overjoy in full compat Gears to here and mission command Snow venture at yearmark And friends again Peace and water plenty Ocean’s dream of fishkeep Side quarterly view And dirt by hay; wet dowry Mission tide by the lunar Weeping private, Season in cue Losses to the call Friends redeemed in first fact Harris win on skies electric Earth and Woman one A better carousel by day Solemn friends know God’s planet
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In Christ is The Democrat
For the forgettance Of no-one near and his We were ready for Washington And let’s play at ten There are folds by the window And at two we walked in And prayed for peace, In Christ The reliever of women, The Earth Arts Will cheer every Sunday So that stars of abandonment Will never show It’s in the New Testament To Love One Another As Jesus did And taught And relieved by So that Democrats eternal Have absconded to time To wait for the getting ready For yesteryear When we prepared the way of the Lord And in the future, When He comes Christ’s return May no-one falter Or blink an eye Or tarry Or abscond So absolute, His power We voted for need Of our neighbour, In Him God Bless The Lord Our brethren And our people who live here To be in solemn repose To Heaven with breath To be kneaded in church To save time for our elderly To lend hope to all chasms To bless the reunion Of our peace And our home Our country Built eternal From all directions And done into no fear For eternal peace And our testament of time Is this