Thursday, April 21, 2016

eyesore potation

Eyesore Potation
2-16-16

My foot stands in an even place
O, Jesus won't you plead my case
The last time I said this I fell on my face
Pardon mine iniquity for it is great
It's getting warmer and it's nothing to hate
O, good and upright is the Word
O, give me the prize
O, give me the sword
So I stood our for a smoke
It was totally flaming worth it
If I surrender nothing will be new
High is a good and bad way
I won't be carried away
Who is the man that fears the Lord!
O, isolation I saw elation
Eyesore potation
For your name's sake....





Show Me Your Ways
2-17-16

Show me your ways
Teach me your paths
For the rest of my days
I give God thanks for hot baths
His watchman is blind
We are all ignorant and dumb dogs
They cannot bark sleeping
Loving to slumber
They can never get enough
I'm up for the count of sixteen
Gathering the outcasts of Israel
My house will be called the house of prayer
For all good recipes
To another hour, the tale was not quite as tall
Lot met the eunuch
Say, behold I am a dry tree
They that keep from polluting the Sabbath
Take hold of my covenant
Come a plea for defense, guidance and pardon
O, alight in friendly skies
Show me your ways....






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