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2004-02-24 - invent or y (or x or z) turbulence underlying spirit realms denying all stakes in soulish whim all fakes exposed by Him the ram goes on ahead the damned are twice the dead behind me is the twins swift horses in the winds nothing new under the sun stick with what remains undone allow the life to break the mold and how contrived (the wrestling hold) which kept the horses in their wiles which corked the elixir in vials which did withdraw no fortune stored which gave into the crashing boar which wasted all trumped suits ignored which spent the healing sick and sore how could this have been your fate? how long existed this to date? did you not know this love is tight? did you forget to seek the light? did something have a hold on you? did you forsake all that you knew? the word you heard was strong and true the love of God can be the glue protecting you from nature's curse transforming you in drama's verse as good no longer supplants best and righteousness becomes the vest of armor plating on your chest sit back, relax, let this digest within the cavity you bear and take up your electric chair follow Jesus, lose the care of all that causes you dispair you will forgive as He forgave no other name could ever save you'll find this light absorbs the death turns it 'round and gives it breath raises it from old to new rejuvenates the inner you and causes all that stalked your soul to be engulfed and swallowed whole into the sea behind your fate removing every guilty weight establishing your life in truth restoring life, renewing youth � � |