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Mar 2023
A man with only being known as Joe
A story that will move slow
Joe was a homeless man living on the streets
He felt less of a man drowning in defeat
Joe often cried morning, noon and night
People would ignore Joe and had no pity
This was happening and you name any city
Suddenly something miraculous happened that night
A miracle took place
A voice called down from Heaven to Stand Up
Joe had no idea who the voice was and was frightened
In fact, Joe thought he was dreaming
It was the Lord getting Joe’s attention
The Lord stated, Joe, I know you fell on hard times
I am Faith and hope with blessings combined
I sit high and look low
You need to accept me and believe
Joe, I want you to level and not be fed up
I had heard your cries
There’s going to be a turnaround
Joe, I want you to seek salvation and that is how you are found
Old into new
I am going to change your situation
But you must have inspiration being my indication
You see your tomorrow as sorrow
Your life is going to change
Your outlook will be a new rearrange
I am the Almighty
Believe in me and let me show you the way
Accept salvation on this day
An enriched life having no delay
Your life will be fulfilled
I am the Lord being my will
Let your testimony have a story
Live your life the way it was meant to be
I am glory being the end of the story
Just believe with wait and see
Be patient
Look up and don’t get fed up
It is done
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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