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!
Ever joy this increase
And occupy
The morning in full
And Sussex prepare
A known poem
For the course elect
To double stand-
a night like that
Calling a blue whale
In prayer for the forest
And nights that tribe
In sympathy best
For here this friend
And one with you
Ever turning the sky
To Artemis
Rome Isn’t Done
Afraid to know how might it last
The fear accord to long
And getting past-
and often me
A simple address aknown
Faber shores-
shores and distant pass
The like of me at dawn
And there was a river-
to curfew this man
Twenty thousand houses
And a difficult yew
For what is spent
To fever my unstress
To straddle waves
And Victory home
Amends, let us meet and make
To the simple flower and truth-
it lasts
And the Sun in me to write
Standing hill, against the source
A fissure of these walls
To St. Consume-
who debts Cathedra
And known to keep a way
These signs for places-
and in command
If mercy were to Cannon
And simple respect in effigy
To Scotland and The Hague
With Princes’ respect-
And best re-do
Communion is in, to carry
And laying tone for forest days
The high skill of the Sun
For previous Orient-
of the knockings
A set of lungs and deep
The while at run-
for each review
And stunning races sturdy
A prose to pair, in such amount
Digressing shirt but wicked
To quote and watch
This poor unpay
And lodges firm unbled
A graving train to stop
Each year as one
The fate of Words and fair
To many leanings-
A force for view
To night unchange but see
Of great Cross and one above
The Heavens to another
And Victory Rome
A peace accord
Of many wonders, years, rations
To God the Father
In simple time came
But sudden Words in Christ
To fortress bet
And sitting odds
And simple-
Love one another
And time invent
The lights of captive speed-
Alone, repair, also swap-
and Heather be-
to capeless Win and for
In betterance here-
the luck of mine-
is poor amiss
In Christ, will marry forth
And in this make
To Heaven as per steem
In waiting number
To close the hill
For furied gate, go further
And distance from,
my high regret
And better but for form
To speak of God
Be acquainted all
A force to see the caption
For cause and cure
The consequence-
of word-
Words are under feet-
Amaiming time-
to chosen few
A place and thought, and knew.
First Eye
Un
And I had enough alone
This simple man at Sun
Storied affair and London within
The days of me are still
Winding tales of revenge
Night launches and return
Shadow to the esteem
I won at four and East
A few more weeks-
and I will be untold
For conscience uncontested
In unconditional ruin
The Earth will pray to sober-
our time together at play
Closing for the day
Simple and bright
We sponge the nation clear
And I am in rank alone
A series of heights to Alcatraz
And in our own palace,
pictures of the Orient
And safely falling near
Our rocket as our door
This peace of me
Higher than God and standing clear
My sympathy at best
For tools and rain
And the peace controls our powers
I am bitter at your wings
And your sympathy of heck
To destroy the moon
And we’ll do it tomorrow
Accusing you the liar
For the Earth as a whole
Wiping nothing but your error
I’m this simple path of words
To DPRK forever
Our solemn dream of time.
Windowmaker
The Sun and I
Afraid of inter-war
And to this death
We simply are alone
And as a must
In this airfield begin
A simple life of being
To see all beauty within
A place for fortress resin
The mystery is afoot
To singly be about
The rod of Jesus Christ
And sacrifice the landing
To miss this better Easter
Within a lake
And living opportunity
Made for things to honour
A simple peer in rain
Posting to our redemption
And finding people captive-
The clothed and wardened
Misery is our path
But urging distant past
We make newborns in minutes
For better day-
And night to keep us rapt
Bitter just because
The oldest form of time
And simple Iran
The place to dust a pyramid
For nights of solemn wonder
And why we hid our bomb
As history efforts
This place can die in forty minutes
But seeking other seasons
We shall be heaps of bitter few
And sold our distance become
Afraid of afternoons and the altar
Ridded to air
And seeking Kingdom run
The highest Dan to witness
Our day at Rome
To genetic our connect
Days of one
And victory path in prayer
Not our subtle unsubscribe
Finding out our path
Please answer our prayers
The victory at hand
Of Brother With
Storied days are few
We are martyr
And simply done
Insincere but young and proud
In this highest form of view
Our lives in steer
Be with us on this galaxy
We give you Water unto life
Our Victory of poem
And of course our peace
to know that you were kind
And wrecking days of error
In Heavenly eternal
Our friend upon this day
For what untold
This day our post.
Best Friend
Past beyond the understars
To Victory of Ron and men
To be surebright and understood
Right and in redemption
A willow call to wonder
Victory would suggest
The very will of sure
Of day, of night, in distance
With this theory to our last
And day in complete by mass
To see the sky in Heaven
To solid sea of filling rain and then-
The rivers in reverse
A mystery of that
To often begin as such
The weary few will answer
Under speaking as are they
What guile but to exempt
Our Day’s word
And clemency to prayer
For solemn war
Off to days of this
With misery at one
But finding then, our Vedic time
To choose our God
As Him in finding us
In our prayer
And marking end of sin
As hope to Christ recover
Dying in these facts
The day of war is pain
And just collapsing when
No more seething man
And heartless Man
Of clay across the accused
To besting night
The mercury such as this
The Wild one to live
And sympathy here
Just a door to enter
To remind of best receive
The close of debt and through
The never-falter wonder
Without a shun of partner
And victory in second
Not first or third or fourth
But knowing there
The best of many lemmings
Who know the very sacrifice-
of Christ in our win
As first and life deserve
As sure of only
The middle as foreseen
To very well
The twilight of the day
For hearts reflect
Upon the Earth
The sky is light with Heaven
And you our robe of Canton
Settling the search
And climbing-
Our way across of heal
In this town of jest
That misery never May
But better light then
To conquer be
As Christ’s remain
For Victory on the mark
New Scotland Rain.
My Old Redemption
In substance to our day
This is a man in esteem
A third year-
Victory to totalities
And had by a tiger
Sought to be defeated
A carousel in the shawl
But freedom knows-
We The People
And sought together
This betterance of time
To skip in one breath
A haughty life
To bear no wrongs
Against the corporate of the will
And to unweseek
This high to never stall
And should we day
The psalter in our plan
Bless this ship
For eyes are freedom
And soul to someone’s day
And the bare essentials
Like providence for two
And the life of redeeming
No sinister as new
Reeling from four to maintain
This vicious make I saw
And blood running
Forever in the field
As Women of air and wonder
The simple vile
And urgent met
For the fact that we are doves
And uninterested in surprise
For tide and seeking
This hill of search
To distract as chosen men
A few can scene
This powerful accord
As we know
I’m winking to the Sun
And all that
For mercy in the just
Our favourite glib-
Is our number-
and State’s name
And Washington blue
To unrest the forgiven
And feasting time
A Christian to unbelock
What matters in this life
For enemy direly swollen
An attack and accusing still
But giving up strength
Into a motto of the war
We are Captains few
Forgiving our protect
In one such land-
as our seer
At the lines of dirge in propensive
An awesome reflect
For that one day in June
We will be keeping time
With nothing on our strength
But our hands to extract
The mercy in and atoning
So be off to breath-
Whether off or incohere
The duty of Saint Will
Interdicting promised rain
And six because
The rain is at our door
Staying side
With you again.
Securing Some Rain
And scarcity hold
Between us forever,
Fortune in the news
And way done to remorse
Substance blue we would subscribe
And wearing our hats for often
Distance in our way that would be Russian
I make no menu secure,
but to measure I trust
Sincere to neighborhoods apprised
Sympathy hold to our ruin
I am here in faith and stand corrected
Too close to pasture for one regret
The season of rain is here
And I will surely slip
As desert can see
And there is fuel on this ship
Sending stateside enigma
Redeeming one neighbour and sending right
A cue for our hammock and gunboats
Widely raking wear
And extra to our everything
The greatest water unbelied
And sinkable news in trust
The order of news and behaviour
On time as before,
And choking gravity
Our peaceful fen
Commit us to this ruin
And I will eat the Earth
Like Old Times
A behest in nightfall upon we set
Lighting days to empress one
Fortunes call
And winning this May
In touch of brain
The chill and time of change
If we were the amount,-
A piece of grand reunion
Isn’t it swell
The pair of swans alert
And fortresses of then
And steering flight to Rome
We are sun at rest
Watching what we hear
For grand alignment news
Singing of the ordinary
Enhancing once to Sisson-
the place of rule
At Man’s behest til June
Wondrous be thy hat
And falling Water regret
The Earth is honest at its tides
Seeing heart
And winning Monique’s best
The fordham of our pair
Til ‘89 repeats.
2050
And then bemusement
Of the virtual insane
I was toy of the universe
And a virtual water-
in the stream
Multi-dest in ribbons
A showpiece on the Moon
For those softened clouds
A day in growing late
But the General call
Of iridium and scarab wish
We were indignant on repeat
With Suns and seasons and rain
And after fur
There was nothing like humanness
To be along the guides-
And best because of dough
We whispered to the comet
To end this dowry
Victims of a dam
Third floor in conscious glad
Tiny bits of window-lay
And the mercury harness
A sworn regret of Earth
To tiny amends that be
The most of static heat and rain
And berry-blust
Fever for the open sewer
In strategy on sale
For the top heat at last-
and Mexican
Subtract a world of ivory
For the ice and tumours shrinking
People in Florence-
Running Falun tide
And the opiate cigars
Fresh takes on being wise
To fiber-grand and Rorschach
A Captain by few and paid
To probably wonder
Eating sheep if iron due
And a mixed up planet
In retort from Saint John
To seek perimeter wild
As solid water
Distance-practised in effigy
Personal hums and stale cations
A victory for this lake
And a synthesis of the electron
Planetary know-how
A fear of laws unkept
But Victory on Keewatin
This lettuce scourge of the waves
No toiling of the Emperor
Keen to tighten our ship
Motivation to see the present
And a Victory-
a false Victory-
For the turnstile and the beam
And rotten teeth
And a vestibule for the ledge
Of paws and arms and legs
A fortune-cover seeks the world
One night the same
In places strong to view
With nothing daring but the law
If we are here, consider our children
Madly profitable and open set
Hues of blue to light our day
And in this sect of throwing years
A song of missions-
and prairie dawn
A feldspar for the East
And nicotine labs
Victory from the South
In early rise to Sin-July
Make mortal no mistake-
Mountbatten few.