As I come to the promise land my light and joy fulfill every thought and fiber of a being elated through
Look further on is every considered thought that close and open the doors of negative to positive
Hearts afire with chalice drawn do we chatise
For a life of stand endeavors the collection of faith, grace and mercy granted by God’s voice
Hearing the mighty flourishing sound looks alark to sing for his grace we will fulfill and pray forever
Considering eyes looks at all for we are not unheard but see a sword that lingers for the righteous to reflect a vengeance that laughs with mocking layers of sheer unadulterated fun
For the Hands Roar with Dignity
By
Felicia McCaw
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