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My soil that made me grow


Love can be express in many ways and in many forms

One only meets that one who can take them out there storm 

The one who has changed my life his name is Jesus 

At my lowest points he made me change my weakness 

Change my tounge to be fruitful and kind 

There is only one who saves and and gave me happiness for a lifetime. 

Many people look up to the person who has failed once 

My God the one who lives hasnt failed he the one who brings bunce

Like a man who helps everyone in need and those who beg for a helper 

The great one will come just like he did with me he does the same for those in there own misarable shelter

This is my perspective and i love to express his love that he has given me 

never let me down even in the hands of my enimies. 

Changed my way of looks and my way of thought 

So loving and so great, everyday im always taught 

Come and experience this im here to give an open invite 

You will be amazed and happy you will forget about all thoughs who dislike.

Theres a lot of words that can express him love, joy, marvoulous, great, and loyal 

Im like a plant growing everyday blooming bright and amazing but that doesnt come from me, its the soil.

 

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