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!
In noted pair to this addition A flurry for our rise And first in flight The venerous heart in adulation For life and days To give us clear and Rome We sacrificed it all But there between Mercy for our skies And praying Seoul Will market for the day And this as many Better known to see The wild redemption- of seamless Earth Will fill our days to never Yet hanging land The Victory of our stripe As best recover The tidal disabandon With mercury deliver This height in mercy And playing with our wild To work without- refraction then The Earth will be a dollar But sudden wind In carrying orchard far The splice to reason for Carrying the wave- of molten thin and water And ever for The silent more A place for time and then Applianced up for scale And then the Sun In highest glory, Earth.
Ottawa
And the day folding South Office for us to remain In living standard at par Giant shadows of unwar Liberations to beguile And Citizen Rome Deep from afar A naming country in verse Of flat camber and steer The rightful news in 3D Going home and then forward The nights of entail And wherewithal Daytime for the Watch we keep Innocent and long The till of ten thousand Seamless to go And hiding our rank as we are Fortune delivered This day will unpass and reune The fitful Earth Hiding our game to renew Setting Dusk A misery an hour but Holy In the Oblast of Peter Thirty times to our Constitution- its Heart and ever Behest and made anew To the people who spoke And Sunways to edict Nine or ten men And cue this war on the reveal Earth had its way to bespoke Lines of fair fathom and grace Minotaur by the wrecklands- and a way to appeal Justice to the Bread and high tide The venerations to God are beknown Icicles three and snowbank Roses beneath and are fit for resurrection A sympathy to four-leggeds The entrance to Peter of Heaven Yesterday claw- The pine-edged repeat of new tidings Fading low and I tempered Style of repeal to the greatest Extravagant win as we are And to the sea back and mend Nightly grace for assumption Authority of Her Our Queen of great nobelisk Redemptions to fold without then Days set unfree But beguiled for and lift The auteur and the spent of renew Things of re-love The license of intention adore And sitting to roster Days of our time for all ways- And the Captain bringing us to verse Water to thirst and to field Our mission of this Tightly being renew Delivered to far and intend Mercy is making our home Jets to the shore Bettered in freedom to wrest And confiding all new Necessity bars to begin The Knighted of Rome And Earth early by its rest A Victory few And called to propose The distance to fusion in peace Right and thenso Make and redeem on our own Our own path and way Citizen on time to be here A solemn and labour- distance to amend This is the seat of the government And in terms to the West that we are Earth made amends to our suffering Lights of November in haste And therefore our will Citizens know our name- and our day- And it is Canada The House re-une of our deep- In this place as yours Timely professed The tame of the land at its best A gold star for all saints and renew And peace ever shall be.
New York
Mind over fences And to you, Rough Water Rials and risks And Infirm Island The Kennedy at pay Distance war unprepared and unkempt License for closure Citizens chill Clouds of esteem and Europa Empathy and N-Marks Quartered for the war Likeness of esteem Brave for the call In Romania, they win Times shining until- We descend upon one Woman The Victory of a star And Stonehenge of night The real velocity of time An Groot and more than that Hister forgot- and delivered in Maccabees We were shown what we had And were given a week For portions blame Intelligent and few This the unrandom And only at key We wondered but we were told- and then we weren’t The right hand has the answer And the left hand collects Supposing the Sun Had become of her sacred Tiled and at war Ebola knows when And all that Winter to sue Inviolable to you,- the Sun were to be Handing out masks And Tylenol And pain Grey clouds of fever To know when we can Am I a live virus With a window view Made a day able To round up and axis The mercy of it all,- we know a great fear To Justice mount,- and to see what we are seeking for Wednesdays are for scanning Until then an infirm And the most of an individual To pay rent and to hydrate Flee and return Insight to when Apostles of war and redemption This Peace our remembrance A holiday for the New Year The remark, and The Lord Opprobrium and file Making the great fallow That some places when- do end in Babel And others, the Night Trust Between every number And they in grade two,- the World was it all And taking a number And a witness And the way Between our dismemory That we filled on our way out A place like no other And a place- Nearly gone Every day for the wishes That were collected on time Three cars in my path And not a lightning of rule In seething to October While we jettisoned our less Bemeaning to fear Without either afflict And thanking hard Philosophy and cardstock The place to reveal We were here all along And intend to go back.
The Right Hand of Islamic Vladimir Putin
Shocks to the well Hanging men by restraint Files of eruption Four masses to the Iridian Sea And when I come across the desert Winking to Saladin And this curse of Abaddon We prosecute the very well And in might to mile We had heard of every war And chose to take part Of eternity And long-lasting everything Except nature and its hand The ghostless return of Earth May depart never in exceed And there were four horses And just as many to befriend But under Islamabad There were hearses and guests and the account To Armageddon running free Thoughts of the world to day and night To witness war forever While fighting for pie And in this distance A new navy of the vast Running through river waters And praying against the Android I found And the Urals never found- What other Islam might profess This day of the Christian martyr And the Second Coming of Christ To wean off the very church That satan would accuse For everfore the tiding And a sea of sanity the most Unto this world and its handmen To cross the waves of Jupiter And nine other horses of a thousand To the galaxy of a praying man In solace to Quispamsis And the very other of wilderness And many men running favour To the Justice mule that we adorn With agate and chrysanthemum To apostolic fits of Rome Speaking peace to every victim Wood and matter to every heart We pray for the Eastern lands Alfalfa for every bitter To the nights retaining the single Every process for the Lord Witnessing to the very river- of its keeping and meeting there Problems of the Southern state And a witness to the States in green Walking mile to carry our horse To the Canyon of heart and McGloin Pray therefore in mercy to know To witness what may be the err Syntax and trueness and very Qatar Who stopped the fires of Islam And unacquainted to the Sun Our neighbours might find in tide That Jupiter of the truss for foreign labour Our neighbours of right and mind Portmanteau to the rivers who meet That two Suns will rise in the North The swollen seas of ABBA became A weary for the righted whale And Jonas become- man of giving hand and adore In Christ we sound the war over And Islam lowered to the Gothenburg Sea Night and tide will find horses as they wept Decurrent to the low and alone Finding Christ on the very altar And Cuba won one at four To the navy, be blessed The very chances of laughter and joy Righting left and seeing Italy And this wonder is yours Rose to be blue of the land Decks of favour and April gain We sunk putin before the intro And then we had to beckon Time’s fever in November.
Water In The Distance
Far to winning floes The living have a dream And here this night we ran And saw stupor in its frame The chance of our affair To yesterday the whole of place in pond And distance from our rest In time forgive and known unto Place to be far and shore And occupant of still These duly soldiers walk in pain But willing on in peace and at this year We bless and blame the star of our accord Might and force to these seams we are at head Made to strife and current stop reune The place at night is war,- at staccato effect we earn and seasontide our press- who stand for shoals and making some unblame The showstop in her way as clock to distance on the march,- and to get wet this morning at the chill we know of Heaven And in our last benediction came ruin And vices then and for the distance Ruin and ruin of dengue with the specious drop of turns in blood And as it was November,- we stayed and wept at war and for the wretched Seeding home and curve to know our end of nights This year of us in mourning to our sons and crystal babes- denied as children in our grasp to light the dawn and let us rise The hearts unbeared to see This happenstance of then And when we walk to her, this spring of chance We’ll walk away the water until it burns,- and we will pass like many River making never and proud at touch of presence God in Heaven, refill this aquifer in Jesus Christ,- and let us borrow one more crutch- Waiting for the crops til Winter void and beings hush so far among your grace Favours for unto to let all things be relief and knowing pain together,- wonder war and good pursuit to sell us rain Thoughts of Heaven and before This God of Water aching to our being Tide to never rising But at once a soul as this- greatest storm from Holy strength And I object to Never as that flight at one that tried to burn us all- and rather Sun to our better day This tiny ditch, Apostles’ Creek And we’ll imbibe forever to the distance, hanging near And empty hands will falter Jettison this funeral, Distance May Our need for free esteem and to that well, our new obsession- One hundred percent and to our laws this tiny poem for best ahead- and neighbours feeling fine And all who dressed to Bethlehem We have spoken to the dark and sky of rain Our path will show the ruin for God to see And all our prayers renew- Our victim souls.
Mangrove
To the forest I saw the deep Afraid at Kingdom night These special hearts would glow Fifteen years and sparkle gem Afraid to know Time’s repeating right The missing in St. Pattern to call mine Dust in gravity And what a cube is for Water lively says Come in A hold for just a minute Time away from keeps in our bateau Somebody has seen us Our right and left to dip Hands sliding and our go To beautiful and best The years of now forever The current, every star Dip in remand and shaking,- With purpose, we hide our breath These trees across to line the East In musted deep We sobbed at wild grasses And nurtured within our best Days of in this wall and fitting gently Under the forest Fire as our light But at sleep and so due The timeless match, our Water And I met, anew A simple and organic- Fed to the original- Our guess Beknighting future This our way of war To us lay henge And putting back for Heaven The road and only Communion in our hand And facing West,- we know Philosophy is lost And we will fly Dates of year and one Christmas and alone But see the Earth and why Crescent cherished Moon Spike our glow and let us in Purchased all corrections And silent to God Made for giving This chapter of You, Father Giving us back our time- and water of life Made for shepherd-breathing Finding forever Christ in our path And way to make His room A mangrove flow- free and hope to all men And to yours.
A double-standard to fury Portuguese alone with smile Citizens in days of a million This kurt and social will And he’s the liar and not the last A praying Jin Wanted out And these two inner dance For policy a blip and first Can’t stand for peace- in that man’s car,- a feeling And the column line of her A misery in that A total cancer on anyone then,- Spaces of they are And all this pomp Shall Earth allow this stuff- to happen to them And again we’ll sign the lease Men will erupt to democracy And Holland sees a way The future for this ambulance And called a country- finding hell Judging at the rodeo And the moment one is other And in an instant, double-earthquake This evening is unwell Flags on hand to show support For sins regret to keep And coal alive to each his gen The mystery is not lost For days and that The line of web With tort of jaw And distance to the tow And make this loud There will be peace in Alberta And on the day of purpose to us all Sitting eyes to wonder Is it them or news and distant shore The policy of truth Captain Wise and whereabouts Silencing Rome at rite And to this pay of Texas Fortune replied to him That this and that is they And where it isn’t reune- We’ll fight for reality And justice to our year And nights renew For this fortune in our time Close to Darwin and resist The time of burden is our oar And lazy cover Then of day The truth in them to see Rapture us all, our King in Heaven And they have war with the Saudis So whereabout in war The shock of this whole country Watching photos to the door Of raiding space to visit They unto and sit with mercy Because of tort remain And the other and the two are same Burning by the altar Never then to be Men of true rapport To those at peace and willing Story, love, peace- is not them And saints to say so- who wonder at our goal- and where we are- in China.
Kim
A place of the known And two years- less the beautiful An Eastern lectern With one vision to the moat And one World One destination To sigh at the visit of dawn And hearing the news That Asia is in debt But surely not- the Kims Who maimed this country Without saying sorry Choosing you- In time, to children- And you will know They woke up at ten In Summer Pyongyang For mercury down And the sorely Chinese neighbour Institution of the damned A wall is waiting- in whose value net But making arrondisements Simple share for West Nova.
This army is new And spectacular to the current And was a site of the very success That hanged the CIA- for Dublin But as war’s promise The mystery of English And this French-Canadian Americanism Which extolled all virtue To put an end to this man- Kim nam Afference of God And destined to destiny To destroy the deceased Even rain- That made us richer- Is getting a new look In captive trash To resume beheading for the largemouth In China’s biggest clothes workshop Sending to Iron Bay And worth a second look The CIA-China empathy unclothed And psychic baloney for the paranormal Intelligent money For actions against democracy Again and again Especially on Election Day Elizabeth May knows And so does everyone in distress Who saw life design of different Before the TikTok scare Before Sinicization and the year But unbefore- And poor now Tiananmen Square.
For the secret way of making news Then ratcheting dawn One bullet to the face In the China of Beijing Ruining everything but reality In Xinjiang- Maybe a camera or two In spite of saying something And Xi is unafraid And refuses to smile Every day Except in the eighties When Pyongyang shuffled.
In third esteem, I watched for the return of wilderness A few short years And gone But war was not- I repeat- is not Worse than North Korea jail And in all of the foes Like the London caress And the harvesting of men- There are heroes And it is time To right the sore story Of making a deal For Kim Jong Un And privacy rights- for else.
Supercrastic, while I Braille at noon And am still terrified Of Lions and Tigers and China Where forces cannot And seemed can’t To let everyone vote As informed people prefer.
Kim is afraid And has land here Searing days behind a terror cloud Where Spain would not go- And in error as May The suffering of sufferings Pyongyang is only dawn But seems afraid of Canada And secretly knows the amount- A wreckage for the Times Who escaped what we are- Which is Canadian Where tragedy is for viewing To the maximum of spirit And mean men may go- As I have- To bonnet well And be rid of rhyme And the aftermath of distray While hunting Linux and the affair And working on a star Made of Apple [Computer] Who did not censor me Despite what could In such this time And I am not- from Prison Planet.
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I used to be the Soviet,- and I, Vladimir Putin,- chose to pull the trigger To make copy and remain I ran the lawless institute There were never rations to the poor Or us to them Entrusted, used We broke away from freedom And knee-jerks to her scar,- I stayed between the heavens And solvent tide My friend is my enemy For dissolutions and powerful associates,- we read the stunning news And guilted up early Without prose or play,- we were what we were looking for Isn’t it time to make a citizen’s arrest The double of inaction hated you And this in time- I was caught between the government and a hard lens Promises to power,- We had licentious Rome And fear of containment- within our system But I ran the country, first and last Tonight I am your home and budget Everything for war and parking men Absconded to Iran with fate I sit in a parked car,- and I can hear my mission’s debt Forty years of Ron assumption And I dissipated war Soviet salute The days of up and when are spies Victory in New York We’ll settle in rain.