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how the lord has blessed us with the moon now i see when the moon is full i dont get lost in the night for the lord has blessed us even in the night so we can see day or night love u lord for you created me and all i see thank you lord for now i see even from the sea i love your creation i fill its life and its all to be may it live for all to see open your eyes world for we are bless to be with the lord even thow he made us the best i dont mean to bost but my lord is the best

tears poor from a mother for her lost son or daughter lord take this son or daughter to the kingdom let this not be a nother lost let them rejoyce in heaven as they meet again so mother wipe your tears for your son or daughter is veary near for they are alive and not comdimed so rejoyce now for you shall see them again in heaven

i search for u day and night my love were can u be i hope you find me for we are meant to be i love u so my soul is in the mist of crying for you for i long to see u in my live i fill you in my soul come forth my love for i miss you dear i hope our time is near for us to be one with one another my love

leave a comment plz express what these poems mean to you and me dang hear i go again i love to write poems even in the mist of my friends i dont cear how u see me for the lord has blessed me so i show u love in the best why my soul can say i dont mean to stop but i must plz leave a comment for i love u all so

morning my friends the lord blessed us all with a nother day to live show the love of the lord to thee dont hald back for the lord love you so im not going to put down this mic im hear to flow the love of the lord you are hear to show the lords love to me and you we are all blessed to know one another now peach the word to one another with love im out

prayer turned into a small flow lord i come to you to seend up a prayer plz touch the people in india and bless them so beyond measher for your childeren are near and far you hear us all now lord the people in india need you plz hear them they cry out to thee open there is they are cold and may your spirit go forth

i spit these flow i dont know how its crazzy the lord makes the words flow like a river of love man how i fill so blessed thanks to the most high love you so lord make these flows touch the people who are lost for u are kind save the lost with my flows thanks to thee

c copyright Tom Holliday 2009