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!
Heavenly Father
I am purchasing the dawn And no more rain Nor Earth in Water- as a substance to remain And I, the closing witness- as expression to our pain And belittle to existence I cried forever on this day And laid new tracks at enemy Grum For betrothed to anew I knew this copy wasn’t round Nor paranoid in filth But blessing every courage- and sound of the alarm- in every calf to behold We slipped upon our death For chrysalis and church,- But mercy called and our unfathom- crossed a billfold of every heart And why the sum of carry- ever North where water was And how about We just get off to Heaven where it was In dining maids of Windsor For this call to undo favour- but our part And in this query-people I’ll have amaranth and war To see the women so upset And torque to knowledge kept us new Upon our own new prism bow To forts and Union Jack to here benew And in the silence applause Our very spirits good To tame with verse Upon this space- and queried vine For Christ ahead- and very question to this rose That if I, the only one, did sleep- away the Winter that is unknown to receive- the precious star upon this Heaven- that I saw- where you were there And time repent that I was born To treasured land as where you were A many hands to just belie- our heads together many through Your light is here to join in they- our other brethren in esteem And we will walk away in light At Ventnor Crossing- and her stars The time remains until our distance- from the forest leg and curve And with these stars we will collapse Forever change- upon our knees.
Let My Heart Follow London
Let in tiding And as in time To fall away the log Let bright spirits- sit in her And do no disarray Times to street the war In paying men to suffer- Peace upon our goal And Victory then For each path A swollen set of cinders Each in her the grey eyes With hope in wise all hold Days in nights to Japanese To bitter off because- we tasted sweet An arm for our medallions To pay and see And policy, the grind Sad but true of government And what we waited for The document in sea Lines persist, to hold and pier For us to Royal protect The days and nights of her In this rose we keep No mansion but to vector And I, as Ross became To prowess and abide Seeking all cure in all Even if at swerved The dust of holded oath And what our just besure A difficult deterrent- But trust the day Without this random arch And to our Cross Nights ahead are freedom To sit with fire- upon a deck Boards shall to and from Resistance keep Our rally in the boots and just as mad- the ground, our merchant cellar To this be our call To know and when such profit Because of you, this choice I offer And I have hanged a man To blight and hist’ry came And nights to keep our hold Let us tow upon him then And Vict’ry then The Earth shall stop all war And come as not to rise Repugnant rain in umber Collectants rest And was it war in time To see unkept What prison then asunder Tried to band the deep Beknighted field Of Hist’ry War Keeping shallow cards And seven men to Rothesay Within this cowl and Arthur Be depleted then, of deathful globe Places then afar The solemn wind will gale A fragrant, nightly war At three of deep remain To shallow all the tongue And distance as they flew Parts of morgue to flame Our luck to Grande Bretange Owing scarce to be This mind and then No thought of war Our keep was interhere Do no abelusk to rust The verdant men at three- Calling czar to London For in this noise at full Arrest our peer This bruise of peer Away to keep us water And strangling Cross The duty wept And misery unfloor But to mission blow As frighted kin- and madrigal We bed to those afield To gift our neighbour Children new At Essex Knights in favour And indecision fell The ride of shores within To mercy pale And friends may meet At calm, forbidded star And in this flow An errant voice Watch to them below The Justice war and Judge Amaiming histr’l wonder And all of face- allusion then Derided never peace But frail wind Because of her The Washerwoman rise For places taught Alight in me The Earth shall know her star Of Acadie at shore And won a London man.
Orthodox 💜 (The Communion Path)
In deepened, lasting courage Days of penitence to know Sights unwind to Hister The silence ever showing- for certain war and ever then A difficult redemption- Colossus to and for The darest escape in being The history nor and high Fortunes of the charge will listen there The East unto forgive and virtress plain A time and when Seasons reign and Christ in love return In mercy to each capital What history controls, the words Elijah Breaking for the valences and weary Every time and blade for worry then In wisdom to account and best believe This our fortress of the rod In and where the means of breaking Bread Harvest there to knowing The legends apprehend to mystic wonder A daring force in spirit And this and that to show it all Offerings of the dawn- and wisdom then collect To sign away in proper And paradise it all In June and olive rise Victory for the trees and painted world To relegate each hell away to nothing The curious beget a known In rise to blessing this Spears of then defence the early world The freedom wonder to remain And in no schism that Praise be Victory for His people The Earthen Son collect A King at sea and rise to venture In early sights remaining The tsarist would unview No strike upon the hand And every ferried servant to the shore Light under the ransom in fission here God in his Ever-After The days of very water to baptize The border-wonder A mythic, constant worry In peril of the world to win its past Beguiled none- The days are here and different And very East the sky in healing there Places for atone The Earth and its angels be Acquiring the Earth and plan to hold The Christian Orthodox In May at wonder Seizing this vast war and Virgin save In lectern by the Fire- The Holy Spirit weary of a war Unceding oath History at unscreen and justice then Holy giving elder- a fear would North predict Time to be this will This golden mile and sense to know For calling here and old No prophet to remain in post to Mecklen dawn Praise and sighting new The Earth in glory No travesty remain A sullen day to plant This victory on war in time to paint The Blessed Virgin chose this very city Saint John The Beautiful Casting chrome to shore When better nights unkeep A place of Wine as peace In every faction year The time of pools arrive To dust but never Earthen be our home by then our test Our holiness unwind with very news That Russia ended Heaven- For throes and psychic path That providence remain within our wits This day for Heaven-will To mercy-bound in you A day of just unbeautiful When souls repeat on time The Holy path Obsessing with the Trinity In pages writed down- That God who made the Wilds did appear To guides infrail view The Norm and parchment Seizing this from pit and stocking A world at peace is to our globe May history uncool and brighten every heart To post in vast, acquainted elm Our story versus day- A clock is hidden Mercy as to peace As might ahead to then The nights be solved and path- Lecterns in as much the very spoken Peace and love of Christ And of the Other Our service then The Blood of Christ on offer And to His will our peace Mercy up front to see from A well and to its custom And men went free.
Pripyat
Bindless And afraid to make a man Void And cold To dust and rot forgiveness To settle and became This forest often love The right and truesome rain In dusting road To troop in poor today The rising Sun Efficacious ruin and rifle The Olivet of mist And cure and all of disc To site the storm give way A poor and often friend The lantern belie And suppose this thorn- In her side, the mouth The office pages and syntac Praise for lava floes And Mitchell form denies No frame to occupy- This road in understeer And tasting vapour for the memory A sweet untangle from the ruin Flowers to the home- And indentations would An early breath to modern This sicking cure and was The night belittle And fortunes to the pyre Brave and wise did visit Isle of electricity shod A fateful, stole republic The Earth on record as this mass Shot to Early day and South Retracted to the frame Bless this house in day And lacrymal be back Oppostrium declare That no to her, my soul Would give to someone, this Sights are set and were The often man befriend,- Betray A home For often keep that lair This little ruin of red And simple watching blue Verseless water keep Our act and world Sympathy to keep this place In fights for new at all To keys distribute us the vessel Top of war will be A place in early June The crash of light became A stolen man was here Lighting fire arrest A simple door And scrutiny by the time.. Frets for very public The steam of her and weight In shunning next to week and proper This is this in hours And only wait for her The time is ten and shoreline To notice pen in amber Alight reune And nothing left unsaid To Rome.
Looking through the door I saw amends And to this part in print,- There was esteemed reunion for the beast And phones to trouble We see and the prophets were That page of West Trafalgar Incomprehensible but new And swans repeat There was forcement for Grand Ile To taking Cross The parchment spoke of Winter And hurry last And make a thousand poems To Inuit and the seconds The anniversary of our will
And to the others Into founding rainforth day In silence on the strike watch A place to see as are- The verdant want Enriched by each day glory And to the ageless group We seek the altar real And make amends With God and with the other
Adverse for him In cloth of yesterday and tallow But I ignite this Good afternoon, he’d say And God will find us men Once clothe and underfrock
To places new We heard of war like rain And faithful men will review- that time did have resistance
And folter last Citizens of the door How canonical was lawn And years of taking Women To growing old And seize the dawn as Christian To Earth repeating rise And God will know his name His who and his elect And Peter was the Pope In Holden rite For honest men to be The rosary of gold And one in heavy lacquer
To us and then affair- The afterwards of righting To know this Father right To distort and fully new But Christ was present In most prolific view That Adam had his moments And Russia hated us- So braggarts then To the Orthodox a Pope And this is war But seeing great and stronghold That God is good And seeks a whale to right For fortune blow I love you as St. Peter And will be last and then The Earth will take a while And in wondrous happenstance- to the little horn of pro In timestyle and when All of this for Christmas And courage can change anew A Holy Pope And Heaven’s grail A mark anew in prayer With citizens apostolic We won the war in Dagestan Approximating Heaven In Christ we sat with men To watch and to discuss What fabrications be That Crossed are abstent And doubling then Will find us in St. Bartholomew And in Sunday’s rain God is here To fathom what we breathe In faceful watch And on its game Our water and our pond Bless them and the entrants In Turkey shall embrace Our God and Christ’s renew That time will pay To God and His reception A fateful view But time as gift And early afternoon The Sun is gone What awful war In Russia and in Rome This gaping awful dawn
And in this prayer we saw A place for Vatnajökull And Charing Cross And mercy in its fate This child our own And Heaven gift With its Mother pressed to be Apocalypse but then The world anew For Christ in coming rain And time was there To Palaces seed to Heaven And Angels’ wise To see at last, Forever And Solemn done Some were there and hid And others still Come Lord Jesus, Come Our Spirit in you The place in most indignant For fires of Winter And seed in Watch To gone And recommend The Earth will feed the needy To Heaven then And barrist gone And God redeems And Christ renew The Earth will be a Chaplain And in this courage know- A tiny day of Winter To peace and Mary Jane- Who died in fighting wonder At five to four And solitude but then The sky will lift And ever shine Of that day In yesteryear And a thousand years Christ will be our Home.
Don’t Pass This House
On the last day Carried by five And a German whore the beast For sitting ten and fear The day of England And Russia made the sign There was war And city wonder Where verses were at twelve To gone reflect These are the eyes That saw the derelict new Without a tree Or single raven For the Pope who pressed pause Who cursed the blessing Of all days at sea Til no-one’s Drake On day 12 we found men Who called us timber And we followed them out- to the news
And every virgin wept For solitudes of high fortune This we know in December As the war of Heaven
In channels becept A day without faxes Or sudden news- of Dickens But marry what may They tried to kill the Prime Minister And seething captains ran To dive in And all the world’s fleet And the good men aboard Knew every purpose Which with to proceed For the Women
In these sizes of tumble A prayed and efficacious urn The days of receipt on that land And a billion shoes- unrestored but made living This is what night and day make anew For God and His children A terrible war With days of outnumbered- to start over Evading collapse Without premonition- to His well
For nine times the tomb As a day to great Winter The Justice at hand- was a tree And a terrible fib Where men were false prophets And black currant Of Labrador City And OpenBSD will be last- to make cormorant species And a five mile curtain To run Agatha And every sentry will To decode While men are at war Crying for Jesus As the straight and unknew Bekept to those circumstances To be off with their pay And Solomon’s reed A certain kind of forest In early ones And every abyss And that terrible war- for The Church.
Test rain For those terrible salts And Peter of war Will stay the same course And an errant wind Which is American Would cede the World to then Five nights of wonder In praying then For the truth about war And last night’s last day A spin for every soldier Will snap to the backbone- of Faytenne Whose insolvent trust Was a day against men With throes of perdition Against peace And valley then.
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Under a quiet year renew Speaking of sanctions in the low This prison past and mother esteem The weary of the war And to his officers a death That efforts to be sure of fire at an altar And in knowing well To Ahmadinejad retort This hurry of the West And militant to wolf And under these attacks, a man in view To North and East a road ahead To have aged in scurvy by the right And yield well a place to call St. Andrew The midnight men from the oblast Seeking city skies and wonder May they put not an altar to the liar And beast in view to very hers A victim to the rite And rigid on this very her This curse anew Fighting dens and barren must The fifteenth of November And its people on their way home To the lectern of abuse And every Sun to small repeats- For this hour and grizzly man That no exception to be then The lights of St. Peter were not there But this man of rot and pain Will kill to know his power And surely does suppose That we seeing nothing is a fault And to fault this early war of such pretence No to bitter trysts and making then A man needing madness to his esteem The fault of good in world fact No more war to see the latent march The skies not him and to Iran The heavens near upon this Canadian noon And only us to imbibe on separate cure The beast is him and on all sides The day alight and canary would Lochs of heaven to end this war And paying ten on sixteen cents for very will To govt apprehend and seeking plan The storm in sewers aching Dan And in this ferry to Capital Hills Wouldn’t it be neat to see it all Apparatchik to no mention end this power And this time in season people will amass A jury and collection for peace in May A trial by war cannot be fulfilled And maybe then to never Peace for Anne Boleyn at final cure In damage seek to know And Heaven has a keep The Body of Christ in all faith While the distance from regret Peace to many members- of the faithful stand to reason Riding on the Sun to very high Up and strong to know That Vlad is dead and Russia then The Earth shall be our past But solemn ten and mercy All as made anew In prophecy The paper of our choosing Very Dawn in Maine And echoes to suppose The lantern last At night and no suppose That war is more than March All that ever to dismay This man of peace And Trudeau is his name.
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 of 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.