One100thirt30y9nine One100thirt30y9nine CharlaXFabels The Wind Race the wind a nest is tossed and lost the egg not found the tender Mary bird is flying wonderful and feathered nesting she is making life is all a miracle of love a spring breeze blowing in April flowers blooming easing hearts so used to winter dearth. The candle capped not lighted in the wind terrible beginnings of a life in sin pretending to be saved a creature eye become mending glue staples sorrow failing mee the left is goat the sheep is right to be found numbered as the sheep oh let this be mye plight the wind is candy kisses to mye love she it is who loves mee listen to the wind eye here her crying out she always has a kiss that tastes like mint like a green wonderful thing found laying in the grass a home a house restored a love not bought with silver or with gold but beating love. Martin Luther said it better than the eye iff works can save mee eye am eye but all my works place end to end will not reach the door of Heaven non Angels reaching for mye hand can nary let me inn. The Way is barred to goodness and to works nay only one way can be found the giving of the bound and pressured JESUS the LORD giving arms so wide upon the Tree, he died, The Cross, gentle reader ewe, let heart set free let liberty prevail not dearth of hearth set soul for Heaven sail with mee say JESUS live the life forgivenness be free a vow of poverty will hardships never leave the end of sewing eye of needle come fitting in mye time as eye walk so happy and so blessed with love inside of mee eye die a better man for having loved violet a life eye find for she has mended it let violet receive her kisses in the wind.
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