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Determined sincere

 

Lord I am determined,

To be sincere,

Let me be examined,

To see if I am clear,

It’s all about Your honor and glory,

And the message of 3 into 1,

I’m talking about an age old story,

Of Father Spirit and the Son

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Orange true…

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Orange true

 

There’s no word that rhymes with orange,

That was what I knew,

Then I found out about sporange,

Search it on google it’s true,

Funny are the things I have set in stone,

And saved in my brain as facts,

Now as close as my smartphone,

New ideas I can attract

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Tempted initiate…

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Tempted initiate

Lord help me when I’m tempted,

To not make the big mistake,

Let me be exempted,

When I tried to initiate,

Power greater than Yours does not exist,

I must constantly remind myself,

But You give me the power to resist,

And put temptations on the shelf

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Trust ambient…

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Trust ambient

 

Ambient light is peaceful,

But not as beautiful as Yours,

Your light God is wonderful,

And the trust it gives assures

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Temper future…

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Temper future

Lord help me not live in the future,

Where I am liable to lose my temper,

Teach me your ways and teach me how,

To live out my days staying only in the now

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Senile freely…

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Senile freely

 

Help me give to you freely,

In all of my ways,

And sing praise to you gladly,

For all of my days,

Let me give to you now,

Before I am senile,

Like a pig in her slop,

Your love makes me smile

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Determined immediate…

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Determined immediate

Lord I am determined to get out of the way,

My mind tells me make a plan but that is not what you say,

Remind me that life is immediate,

Right here and now,

Teach me to meditate,

That is the why and the how

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Between extreme…

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Between extreme

The lines of the road of life help me stay between,

Between serenity and strife help me enjoy extreme,

Though the day maybe stout and steep,

Strengthen me Lord no pout no weep

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Buttermilk disgusting…

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Buttermilk disgusting

 

My dad likes buttermilk,

I think it’s disgusting,

Although when it’s in biscuits and sourdough,

it’s wonderfully interesting,

Funny how you can not like something 1 way,

Yet love it in another,

there’s something new each day,

Waiting for you to discover

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May The Lord keep you safe & bless you in all that you do…

Rainy night…

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Rainy night

Lord thank you for a rainy night,

Thunder and lightning outta sight,

Lights and sound out of your hand,

Illuminate the night and replenish the land,

Thank you father for all did you give,

For blessing me with everything I need to live,

Beyond the words I could try to say,

At your feet I surrender this day

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