I Call Unto Ye O' Lord
?....calling on his name
lead me off this pain
if it were a teary rain
to wipe away this blame
off my face;
lost in thoughts
and lots
of thoughts
have lost
me in thought....
all it mirrors were some complex
abstract and distorted
provokingly....
lost in thoughts...
i call unto ye
o' lord!
in you 'am never afraid
o' lord!
my faith (won't fade)
in vain
o' god!
o' jehovah!
bless i soul
in this life; unfold
ye blessings for me; not gold.
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*this is spiritual poetry that is abstract and distorted in meaning from whence it denotes. never give, live up! jah jah is there for you in every minute (and second) of your existence; he is watching over you. stand firm....
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(r) opn
(c) timeless
***dry not a river***
poem by Onalethuso Petruss Ntema
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