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I’m in a blizzard of hate Reconstructed and postponed to a more convenient date I feel the LORDS light forever shining Less stuffy and claustrophobic, supremely comforting Paradise valleys of fresh fruit eaten at the vine I keep waiting for that signal or divine sign Follow me to the meadows and prairies Seeking shelter and food, relinquishing all I can carry To the final end, I fear is near I'm out of breath and trembling in fear. The horsemen have triumphed in this final hour Down crashes humanity while standing tall is the Babylon tower. Though a bit frightened, to be sure I feel at peace and truly saved, finally surrendering to God's eternal cure.
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Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 11:01 AM UTC
The Last Blizzard / Blizzard of Hate
I’m in a blizzard of hate Reconstructed and postponed to a more convenient date I feel the LORDS light forever shining Less stuffy and claustrophobic, supremely comforting Paradise valleys of fresh fruit eaten at the vine I keep waiting for that signal or divine sign Follow me to the meadows and prairies Seeking shelter and food, relinquishing all I can carry To the final end, I fear is near I'm out of breath and trembling in fear. The horsemen have triumphed in this final hour Down crashes humanity while standing tall is the Babylon tower. Though a bit frightened, to be sure I feel at peace and truly saved, finally surrendering to God's eternal cure.
Spirituality is at my core and I express it in this poem:)
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Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 11:01 AM UTC
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