Journey anew,
Praise to the king
Seasons we look to ensue.
Love is king
God has the final say,
Harm one of his children, I dare you, my mind is to stay.
My tears poured out
Don’t worry, there is a Father who you can turn towards
The perennial hope, and shall never forlorn.
I provide you a hug
We will all be fine,
I love you my friend
God has our back
You will be rejuvenated, and you shall never slack.
Jason
15th December 2022
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