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                                     Mistletoe and Christmas go hand in hand The mistletoe and its beautiful cherries
POEM BY; ALICK MUSHEKWA® *THE HOUR HAS COME!*
Your glory reigns forever! You and Your words echo! You, Your Son, and Your Holy Spirit all move through me, in me, and around me! You did it Yourself! To share and show Your ultimate love! Thank You, God! You are life! You are eternal!
Some often speak of this hill with pretension  Assuming the knowledge of all its heights Others know this as the Mount of Redemption Illumination in the darkest of nights  
He hurt and bled to save all souls. You can bleed to save lives. Endure brief pain for an awesome gain, One pint and many survive.
No light, Darkness reigns at this hour.   No sound, Sadness takes at this hour.   Can't feel, Senses are far away.   Can't breath. No air left to take in.  
His Love It envelops me in happiness It makes my heart sing a song It pulls back the curtain of confusion It teaches me right from wrong  It shows me the purpose of life 
But I’m broken. And now anger overflows within me. And I still feel lost. Not because I still love you, this isn't even about you anymore.
Hello everyone My name is Ashley Many middle names Clement I am 22 years old And I am one among 10 brothers and sisters
An Illusion is defined by something that is or is likely to be wrongly perceived  Or interpreted by the senses I was once like that, dillusioned and deceived Thanks to my naivity, I had faced dired consequences  
Like a child, I will believe every word you say no matter how ridiculous it may sound.  And every time someone tries to convince me otherwise I will interupt them with "but my Daddy said..."
Without the filters who am I? Without the filters will I die?   Millions persuaded to become something they're not, only to find that out that what's inside....has changed a lot.  
Everyone has a flaw That makes them unique Every mistake Wish could retake A teacher we hate That laughs at our fate   He father of lies Larks at our lives When suffer we
I read your note the one you haven’t wrote only a plan in your head to become forgotten and dead
I wish I could give You everything You are worth simply because You are so worth it. Being human means that I am incapable of doing so, therefore I will give You every fiber of my being. From my talents to imperfections they're all Yours.
It would be nice to live as if you don’t exist.My brain dislikes your constant presence- watching, waiting, staring with your big eyes -I have never been alone since the first time I met you
A day without worries is the day my bodies buried, Call me a sinner.... But repentance is what wil save me from the furry. Consistency was never a nickname, and i dont wona use the same old lines that im just human.
So many struggle to find reason for their lives So many struggle to go on So many struggle Yet so many miss on the simplest joys in life So many regret their past sins So many live in their failures
He lifted me up I was surrounded by complete darkness as a result of my sin But He lifted me up I saw His bright light and knew I would never be the same I was being called to leave my sin and past behind
I'm alive in the last days, I'm blessed to know the Lord, let me please him and let my actions speak more, the light of Christ shine through with his light I'm nothing without my Lord, I don't let each person go without a God bless you on their da
I'm alive in the last days, I'm blessed to know the Lord, let me please him and let my actions speak more, the light of Christ shine through with his light I'm nothing without my Lord, I don't let each person go without a God bless you, that the L
My lifeguard walked on water. My pastor cast demons out of people’s sons and daughters. My chef fed 5,000 people with two fish and five loaves of bread.
I can’t explain the way I feel when I look at him. He is the sweetest person in the world in my eyes. I will never find another person like him in the world. When I see him I get goose bumps and butterflies in my tummy.
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