Wednesday, 15 June 2022

All mouth

We are all quick to judge
But none of us want to budge,
There are opinions that shall offend 
And statements that frequently condescend.

Yet there is hope which we don’t always see
Eternal happiness, which Faith inside of you shall simply pray to be.

We move forward day to day
Some moan and hold back and feel it’s their bed to lay.

Moan..  then nothing shall get done 
Pray, the battle of the spiritual crossing shall confront,
There is a perfect father in heaven, who loves you, which I say perfectly blunt.

Jason
16th June 2022

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