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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