Poems from Garrett Thomas

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God, Guns, Camo, Ammo
Why did no one tell us of The wretched death of friendships In the years of our flowering youth, When all companionry seemed portentious Of...
What, shall I fear the veiled unknown? To die and pass the mortal shroud They say ascencion through the cloud Will whisk me to the Gloried...
O sinner and still sinning saint Thou art sin-full no more Rejoice! for swiftly comes the day When thy heart the LORD restore For Jesus...
O sinner and still sinning saint Thou art sin-full no more Rejoice! for swiftly comes the day When thy heart the LORD restore For Jesus...
Behold, do not I love thee? Or have I uttered it too much? Is it not my bounden duty to lay out my heart now crushed, to lift it up,...

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