Peace of heaven we look to capture
No more vexation
No more rapture.
Never alone through the Father’s eyes
Blessed in God
Blessed through to you what you think is a demise.
Love you
I care and not fond of me,
Forgiveness and conflicting words said across
We believe in the higher power, or that lingering garden moss.
I want to go to that place of peace
we need to go
That fortress of solitude and mire held
For we love the Father so much
We know heaven shall never fell.
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