Hungry For You by Timothy S.
I'm hungry for you Jesus like I've been fasting for two weeks; your WORD is scrumptious; well-cooked into perfection; Do I love the Bible, man, that's without a question. Every scripture fills me up like the crave case in "White Castle", so the total of 30 verses are fed in my stomach. I can't get sick of this; you should consume a piece as well. Jesus is the living WORD and bread of life that is tasty, delicious, satisfying, juicy, and flavoring; this dish makes you want to like your lips. Ever since I took a bite of the Bible I've been getting spiritually stronger. Biblically empowered to go spiritually longer. And that's thanks to His food which is unlike anything I've ate; with a knife and a fork I slice a piece of love, so I'm able to stop the hate rising due to jealousy, therefore, I'm healthy in the scriptures like celery. Freedom will continue to over rule felonies in any soul starving for an answer. Check this out; only Christ correct this doubt that's getting the upper hand in my flesh causing disruption. I'm greedy for the WORD like a man who refuses to get enough, so I eat His truth sloppy like Joe-when Jesus gives the order then He gots me to go-I dare not challenge the voice of Christ. Man shall not live on bread alone but by every word that proceeds from the mouth of God; without a napkin for grease it's about time to dig in; heaven takes a lot of hard work but I strive to get in at all cost whether in life or death. So yeah, I could look skinny as if I'm never well-fed, but I'm full off the Gospel in God's WORD-my daily bread.
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