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i. Mine doting of thou, Is not wilting amour; Mine love is more Then floating, outside Thy door. ii. Even in mine woe, And caging dolor; I shouteth thy name, "Sweet jane' mine girl. iii. Whilst even in mine Suffering, and the Battle I'm in; with Satan and his lackey's, I wilt step upon them. With thy help, and God's Discipline, Jane O' Jane, I'll soareth to the highest Apex, mine plume's to expand, Wing's to stretch; Yahweh's mighty Word, to push them back to the gates of death. iv. So mine Jane, I telleth thou this; I'm not losing amour, Nor am I tenderness. I'm in the stage, of trans- Figuration, O' soon queen, We shalt meet in blissfulness, Beautiful apparition's. Ghost's of Old, ancient soul's, we'll tasteth Cascade's of mezmerdade; bralishas Of barinthia, thitherward the province of Ourn holy one, next to El Shaddai, meaning Elohim, also Jehovah, mine Jane and honey- Bee. Aside the Almighty's throne, And elevated Seat, his son Jesus Christ on the right- garbed In robes that floweth with the vim of life. As there Shalt be none need for the sun or moon, the creator's Ourn light. A place that's right, wherein there art none wrong's, Ourn sin's art forgotten within the angelic song's, these song's wilt be sung, on a basis of eternity; none ending, just befriending of the saint's at God's feet. Wisdom shalt be deep, from the beginning of ages, none more false prophet's nor greedy men to ruin the nation's, Concord within ourn Lord shalt follow the month's, as Jane, mine swain, it wilt be in this time's happening; It's still thee I shalt want. So hold on tightly, don't let loose of mine hand, we'll trounce these dark bearers, and pour holy oil upon their head's, None more wilt they torture us, as they'll flee instead, before of ourn Lord, Jesus Christ, the risen, the man, the son of God, ourn protection, whom hath arisen from the dead. ©Brandon Nagley ©Lonesome poets poetry ©Earl Jane Nagley dedicated ( Filipino rose)
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Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 9:39 PM UTC
brandon-nagley
שני מ"סוויינ'ז" , מוגן על ידי אל שדי ( Two swain's, protected by El Shaddai) hebrew tongue
i. Mine doting of thou, Is not wilting amour; Mine love is more Then floating, outside Thy door. ii. Even in mine woe, And caging dolor; I shouteth thy name, "Sweet jane' mine girl. iii. Whilst even in mine Suffering, and the Battle I'm in; with Satan and his lackey's, I wilt step upon them. With thy help, and God's Discipline, Jane O' Jane, I'll soareth to the highest Apex, mine plume's to expand, Wing's to stretch; Yahweh's mighty Word, to push them back to the gates of death. iv. So mine Jane, I telleth thou this; I'm not losing amour, Nor am I tenderness. I'm in the stage, of trans- Figuration, O' soon queen, We shalt meet in blissfulness, Beautiful apparition's. Ghost's of Old, ancient soul's, we'll tasteth Cascade's of mezmerdade; bralishas Of barinthia, thitherward the province of Ourn holy one, next to El Shaddai, meaning Elohim, also Jehovah, mine Jane and honey- Bee. Aside the Almighty's throne, And elevated Seat, his son Jesus Christ on the right- garbed In robes that floweth with the vim of life. As there Shalt be none need for the sun or moon, the creator's Ourn light. A place that's right, wherein there art none wrong's, Ourn sin's art forgotten within the angelic song's, these song's wilt be sung, on a basis of eternity; none ending, just befriending of the saint's at God's feet. Wisdom shalt be deep, from the beginning of ages, none more false prophet's nor greedy men to ruin the nation's, Concord within ourn Lord shalt follow the month's, as Jane, mine swain, it wilt be in this time's happening; It's still thee I shalt want. So hold on tightly, don't let loose of mine hand, we'll trounce these dark bearers, and pour holy oil upon their head's, None more wilt they torture us, as they'll flee instead, before of ourn Lord, Jesus Christ, the risen, the man, the son of God, ourn protection, whom hath arisen from the dead. ©Brandon Nagley ©Lonesome poets poetry ©Earl Jane Nagley dedicated ( Filipino rose)
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