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"almight" poems
Wonderful day Memories fade But never go away Oceans crash into shores As waves fire in the day Light in your soul before Everytime life throws a little dark Thought it was very smart For the first moon climbed above branches Frozen in time and space Shining through my bones Leaving ash as remnants of the time And burned out this link to reality Truth lies in secret so deep within Your heart can fall in my mind But together we can climb Up with the day all the way Into the darkness of night Everything must break Before it can begin again There's nothing worse than the regret Yet more often than not Debilitating lies can only hope to be forgotten To find out how to get the truth It just depends where you start Somewhere in the highest levels of heaven Dreams trickle down on my heart Life is crumbling into a desperate wind Blowing through the mirror that reflects images Of past mistakes Leading to the past that you missed Your future is now Only hatred and despair to look forward to But you know what you can do Change the path you travel And the ending with the almight judge Deciding which way to slam the gavel
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May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 7:25 AM UTC
Slam The Gavel
Be you Baptist. Be you Jewish. Be you Cathloic. Be you Pentecostal. Be you Muslim. Sunday message should be God wishes you the best. We see conflicts. When we should seek resolution through our prayer. Only the highest power of the universe. Knows, how to solve them. Any differences has ways of reaching an agreement. It's been done down through the centuries. Even amongst those that chose to keep us problems. Hate comes and go. Love stays around forever more. Be you Mormon. Be you Progressive. Be you of any faith. Sunday's message should be accepted with truth. That the Almight wants the best for you. He don't sanction wars. It's the people. He does sign off on love. Cause, it's of him. There's no one better. There's no one greater. There's no one that remain quiet and listen. But will advise you without speaking. Sunday's message carries a lot of weight. Absolve it. Adapt to it. And you'll survive your worse conflict. Cause God won't desert you.
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Jan 27, 2013
Jan 27, 2013 at 9:59 AM UTC
Sunday's Message
Sleeping late at night Highlighting the words of every pages Your instructor has given To study for the upcoming examinations Are so much worth it When all your grades are higher than your expectations Viva My Almight God!
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Jun 1, 2019
Jun 1, 2019 at 10:14 PM UTC
Viva My Almighty God - FMRT -
Writers lies with intent to deceive It cries for someone so hard to achieve Give me a pen and I will write With my almight then I will fight Spectrum of ink with feelings inside Come together with violent collide White paper and thoughts of pure Having no fault was so obscure Teardrops around my sullen eyes The broken poet it never lies A thousand poem can never repair The displacement of single swear And if you could give me a chance to rewrite the past Then it is my pleasure to lighten-up the blast
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Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 2:48 AM UTC
Writer's pen.