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!
I disrupted and I didn’t
Last to the fortune lightning
A fan of the light and fast
For distant sun
And the ray of here unto
Maybe when and to
Distance of himself
A touch or Irish
And someone had seen
That I was off to war
And only then-
could we see the breaking in
And the entire June world
Lost it to my family
But I am the fastest-
And I know
And no-one will own me but the field
To thirst and honeymeade
I was the home glory
And when first is last
I will see you on that day.
This Ark at Vatnajökull
To seize the time and shallow
To Earth reborn the shame
A one will do
Crossing every stream
And day canaries to unload
Forceful as we are
No paint upon this cellular
Freemasonry by day
To destroy every capitalism
Through every distress call
When better days we saw
Abliss on fortful day
For the thirtieth day and his people
But white McLaren in the pantry
This particle past
And Soviet would do the same
As time at war
And respect for right
To see the unware
And epic years of the erased
Night is here
Gallons in loads of pain
And weary suggest
A mouse to Douglas war
To profit while we rent
In favoured cousin was our door
To let out every beast
In patches sin and wonder
But no to this in you
This hurtful past
We face the day anew-
You and I
And hurry off to back-
the fateful resting pear
For trees of peace-
that wandered here
And Earth shall be our Water
This hide and seek of wonder
To dispay and reach the summit
And the apex and the air
For bright things in our future
We named the world Amen
And coming shore
A bit of here and strong
The nameless start ahead
Preps for this esteem
This hurtful rite
That seven days esteem
Because of flowers you laid here
And lilies then
We stored up what we can
And rocks to then
Our fort on paper wasp
In thinking ten
What great renew our home.
A Face To The Start of War
This is the end line
And a prayer in place of a palace
The critical fight
And the claw of peace
Dying to know the end
And the enemy we save
As in a forest and the death
And the root not
A didache in esteem
A clairvoyant nation
In Tibet and its nature
Lining a day
This simple Summer
With heat on for regret
And a place of Rome
And its vanish
And to Nigeria West
When men would disappear
As yesterdays big ask
The providence of ten
And to this earthless wonder
A daystar for the little rain
And seeing the last Earth
As a polyreview of the Sun
But page not re-une
As a quest for the result
Seeing this zeal
As a place of second regard
And know me,-
I am the day and night
To fortune go and be
This is the start of war
So query its tar
And distant wonder
We will see the regret of the war
In pages belie and endure
The awful horror and its day
To silence every year
Stars of moon abold
And absolutely straight and fire
The annex to a column wall
But tine and Xerox then
We were a homophobe til noon
And opposite of the place on Main
A pittance for the sorry
And a great man became ten
And sought out to the highest wonder
Why is the world to be devoured
In the history of Kim Jong Un
So sad to then and waystar
We were the best that digital could buy
And no return to this place of islam
The Holy reunion of nights in prayer
And I miss this Heaven
This Holy hour of no random
And in every fate a worship
To Heaven and God above
And days that are
With dawn peeling away
To Christ and knowing
For Inari and the rain
A peace offer
To the South and Glenn
A peace offer as the trial accord
And letting then-
a faithful view.
Olof
To fight the day alight
And memory poems remain
Man of mercy
Making meaning
On the clock
For Åland
And gingery tea
Respecting his wife
This and she wrote-
I can’t stand it
And in the usual wait
To be what you’re eating
The grandest epithet-
was the radar
And sympathy be-
there were clocks of untel
And in a grand suit,-
he let up
At quarter to four
Dining for three
And the mutant hill-
was behind them
The bigger the better
So they had better days
For reflection
And lying to Peter
A certain conflicted
Poor Penny Pfifer-
saw magic
But to the beautiful hand-
that wore down the candor
And nights full of drinking-
to Telemark
So obsessing with news
And a nine-day recover
In this report chosen
In respect
Send him to Sonny
And keep feeling nightslong
And better than Andrew
Saw his flame
And lectern be
There were shots ringing out
And so was the harbour
Unheard
Four years to justice
And seeing within
That days of Valhalla-
were within
Travels and voyages
To Monaco win
And the rest of good Europe-
changed its name
Slipping on blue
To White Moscow Russian
A day for the Forsmark, repent
And why read the skyline,-
when victor re-knows
A man to the gentry
And a general
And great Eastern be
An example of tar
Where they tore up the curtains-
in respect
But for this kind of zeal
Why hidden Moscow
And leaning to Zion
For Putin.
And rainy days may come
A shore to the second and response
The result of affecting the will
And to Brother Despair and his ability
An impromptu impact of the one I feel
Shortcuts to the turn
And in fairness of the due course
We were all appalled on that day
And Vlad’s secret
Behest in ruin of the consequences
For nihilating a few
And scaring justice return
So the day is right
We are paying right into the ven
A mitterance in happen
As a lair of kin and their gill
Wrexham for families
But to Swedish Sun that day
And look about to know; to verify
There was some redemption of Heaven made
For Olof and his cure
To win responded clear
That Maida Vale win
And a tiny piece of amber
In solemn time,-
we know what’s coming
To accuse the CIA and then
And running Vlad and his curse
A play for evident dawn
And to ruin every country
Every aspect of verdant that
There are witnesses to expect
And every bright hue to Sweden
The notions of her way
And expecting trysts of wonder
But solemn in their care
And nine times gold
To seek the horn of justice
If Vlad would step away
To what we had in December
And take your cover
The prayer for time in rest
And substitute dawn
Olof made a mark.
Abaddon
To the shallows
And one to reune
The simple mistake of the Sun
In a place called Seoul
Forever into war
And nakedness to the throne
What ever be to injure
That substitute of venom
And half as smart as time
In curmudgeonly chant
People would play all day
And weep at the sound of sight
Forever lit by the shore
And prodigal be
But then of the other
In this lonely scarab
We walked off the Earth
For Heaven’s cliff
That the earth was flat
And dying to save a life
Which was what mattered.
More Opportune
And to see the options coming
There was most for Israel-
a deadly shape of war
But for the strategist
A thinking and shaping line
Who could use the affair and the money
And to sit with power
For us and for them
The mistake of the World
Taking there at hand
And reverse to run
A simple regret
And she sees the urn
Of a column few
But understood and harassed
These were our final fears
For the most in our understatement
Three hearts and a nimbus-
The altered cloud from Providence
To be past made of present
And history reflect of the new
To all that can
History made reflect
And noting the understated
That were thirst and untrue
And so to avoid
The valences and the part
To cause war such as this
Be unesteemed and unknown
And wild and triumphant
In his proper keep from Abaddon
That honet assertion
Will make history in Québec
Though time and its hail
Fortuned a man to be keeping
Russia’s final regret
Will be Putin and the thorny-
Six younger men
To play with his light
And working the dark
Of terrible, terrible terror
Money and proper
So as to the playgrounds
Only people bespoke
And the awful place to see Andrew
For his final estate and free
Where France came to greet
A matter of Putin’s desire
And her daughter carried roses
For the tryst of war among children
What are these countries for
But a loss of words among men
Auld Lang Syne
Putin’s final escape as a teen
And the ambulance young
And mightily there
Without the obvious man
For days of finally air
This Olivet thing-
To ruses of our escape
So to violins as they say
This is war and our saviour
Nine times the effort
And Ukraine for their tines
And frailed men
Where history has a ransom
To be taken by dawn
Invective then
To be seen by the altar
And everyone gasped
To be paid by the lantern
In history law
Redeeming both nature and museum
Night and unday
To go and be rid
A promised win
Yours and mine.
My time as you-
this beautiful one
Day of rest and epitome of See
Things to unmake us
Thoughts of bulgur and esteem
And the faith was everything
A chorus of days to unmend
In simple variety
Our wish and transpose
The firmaments of wonder as a whole
This peace in my way-
let it work to receive
I’m on the out and unfree
To my Holiest guest
With truth being honesty-
and relieve
In playful respect,-
This is yours
The Ocean to marry and amend
A simple lot
Yours in my family to be
And with us all, on our way to your back
Loads of the fun in respect
With precious day before night
Our bedfellows are us and so therefore
In fire we knew-
Motions of spark to our year
And reckless dawn-
No more
We have seen the light in certain cannon
Reprieve to our Queen
This is the land of our own
And in retribution
A simple handshake and being-
the nights are unbeautiful but on time
And naming you “Distilled”
My heart to unwary in time
And every fashion repeal
Days and weeks of distray
We seek our fair weather and future
The death we know in two
Relief for the witnessing hero
Then to Maine we will gather
The Unsee to our hedge and remote
To speak as we were
In foraging ten
Our future of solemn remind
A day of remembrance
And human hand to be there
The nights we expect will come near
But to this friend-
a remarkable hammer
To strike at a merciful hand
And Waterloo
The simplest mistake
I am King and in sight of her be
Truth in time forever
Last to be known by the year.
A Pilfer, A Day
This joy to the left can
I am free and unbeknown
And the statue of Women-
in our history keep
The bows that we seek to procure
The very joy also then
Past our oasis to be
Citizens rejoice for this pain-
this Olivet this cure of partition
And of Great Will
To know as the only undone
Waiting fortune and history too-
the madness of spoken dielectic
For Rawdons then
The emu collect and his prayer
Nine times the peace as destroyed
But in this cull,-
this scaffolding moment
We suffer the tears of our Felix
In prayer to the Virgin
This victory on moat and describe
The clean lochs of hair
Used to be fine by the Water
This sunning birth but on crude
April will show us our rain
And how we unfold
Justice beautiful in our story-
The one of the eyes and betray
Experiencing the body
In fandom to our lane
And nursing this start
My feeling would cherish the alone-
and to change of this cupboard
Our anthem is first then a cupcake
Circled by flies in good hour
Repeats to be Jack
Our friend in the distance of worry
And to be king, one must know time
The brevity of asphalt appear
Throwing years best to play
Our footholds and Crown of our own
In the edifice of Thomas
Ways to make play in our mud
And end in flames
These lines of the Earth in her gyre
Abolitions to March
And swaying we were
Days could conclude as before
That Naughton replied to the desert
Days of forever without rain
But possibility most
And this eternal butterfly we cherish
The Monarch our flight into daylight
And mercy to be-
all things considered, we love you
Days such as these are for Rome
And the night of refuse as before
In our limitless bright and for space
God made us whole and to suffer
That this is abaddon and redemption
Nights unashamed but for plenty
God save also our country
Our home of the Beloved as seen
To war in this match and repeal
Our daynights of ember unfold
To go near our peace
And beloved renew
That nights in the Kingdom are Holy
And proxy resisted
This prayer of days to decree
That Victory to know is our still
And to duty of heart and to then
The right of our stillness and beknew
Knights to protect of our longyear
And visceral hold
With mercy to our flock if unfeel
That the merchant is dawn
And ends are forthwith
Chants to our Father in Heaven
And peace to our abode
And to yours
This gift to unveil your hope
The blessed life apported
We such know your gain and your will
I am un-ill and your geese know to ten
But your garden beseech-
and passing in peace
Joy to your Victory and to ours-
The Nation all.
A Key in His Name
To the great oblast
Liquid Dawn and venom
I was to tone of worry
And I, Vladimir Putin,-
know the story of untruth
To Saints be quarrel
And then to victim others
No other glory but my name
And servants proud
If what to offer
That days that Cross the altar-
in gold and arrest
Sponsor my hew
For these days are thanksgiving
The light and unbeautiful in this year
A separation of days
And starvation and war
For finding a blast to the weary
I am here as a child
And sponsored to weary
And wearing one shoe as can you
The parchments of dawn
And nights bring here
A symptom of peace on my call
And to the air-
Measuring time
The distance my chin as the Earth
And what computer to conquer
As the window can draw
I am torching a rabbit to death
Full accomplishment then
We are war and are peace
My nights of unfold to the pan
To distance proof see-
for yourselves that I’m dead
As are you in our business to find flowers for the debt
And courses in tall blue
The star in its fate
No more surrender for His time
The mercy of counts
And I fractured your night
And your soul and your victims and your eyes
To make Royal trouble
For your family in wait
To any day of expression is a call-
and we tended our mansions
The few are untold
For stars to look up from my hell
And providence one day-
that was a new border
I am the beginning
And the end
And sudden Andrew
A Prince in beginning
The labours of Man as a friend
And what child- could disrupt-
and concede to the father
We hunted for human beings-
and we bragged
To accustoms and trenches
A play in our part
You owe us your death and then nothing
But this feel for the rain
As a tide in this war
This special operation of sorts
To be unto battle is food
Nights will be so
But this way I see friends
At their lecterns and missions and trouble
For what cause they then
But their thanks to the darkness
My nation is me and I am-
Demoted by Sunday
In this tinkering spell
In Hell I am chosen-
as a guide
To make deals my friend-
and so off with your coals
The ransom of new is your day
In history it is solved then
For this porous unruin
I’ve stayed with you
And I’ve watched
And I am near
To deliver all death
And to burn every body
Whether walking or still or at play
And to this altar then
Christian at the deep
And I was thrown to the river and untold
For cheapness I heckled
And made favouring fast
To Ukraine, you have rights, to unend
And policy throwing-
I sought the unsay
This decade is last so I said
To deliverance be
We will keep separate and unfriends
Unscripted and unkeyed
And unknown.