Twenty-twenty
8-1-19
Twenty-twenty calendars already available
And I have no money for Christmas shopping
As I roll the dice on my near future
Let the murdering nature be as it stands
As I toss twelve cents to the wind and all have sinned
Shimming Esther beautiful like she whom I seek need to have a relationship
With Jesus first as hope sustains and keeps me waiting for something sweeter
Alongside the song of Jair if it pleases the king
May we investigate....
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