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The Word of God


Stranded on an island,

Lost in the wilderness...

Most ask for items extravagent or essential,

Riches, aliment, fitness, people.

Not me.

The Word of God is all I need.

Jesus fasted forty days,

He could have lasted more

With the power of the LORD.

My bible has the instructions of life

Even if I am stranded.

On an island

Or in the mundane world.

I will fight creatures with my Sword; 

Of the spirit that is.

I will quench my thirst

With the living water.

I will never hunger

because I have the bread of life. 

 

 

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