Tongue tied, nerves as big as boulders
Why Mom, I thought I was your soldier
My brother sits by me
Buckled into the carseat
Feel the thirst, it's time for pulling over
Into the truckstop on my daddy's shoulder
Out back where they plant all the trees
ten feet away my daddy buries me
[God's Presents]
If my path be smooth or rugged
If with thorns or roses strewn
Where I go the Father seeith
And He will leave me not alone
If I take the wings of morning
far within the giant sea
Even there His hand will leave me
Even there my God will be
Though the gloom of night be round me
Though I cannot see my way
Yet the Lord will see and guide me
Because unto Him the night is day
If my thought are good or evil
Set me think to hide them not
there is one above all seeing
And He beholdth every thought
And ever more my eyes beholds me
And all my ways to Him are known
And His loving arms enfolds me
He will leave me not alone
Why Mom, I thought I was your soldier
My brother sits by me
Buckled into the carseat
Feel the thirst, it's time for pulling over
Into the truckstop on my daddy's shoulder
Out back where they plant all the trees
ten feet away my daddy buries me
[God's Presents]
If my path be smooth or rugged
If with thorns or roses strewn
Where I go the Father seeith
And He will leave me not alone
If I take the wings of morning
far within the giant sea
Even there His hand will leave me
Even there my God will be
Though the gloom of night be round me
Though I cannot see my way
Yet the Lord will see and guide me
Because unto Him the night is day
If my thought are good or evil
Set me think to hide them not
there is one above all seeing
And He beholdth every thought
And ever more my eyes beholds me
And all my ways to Him are known
And His loving arms enfolds me
He will leave me not alone
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- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 92 comments.
- I am a 19 year old girl from Texas (United States)
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- I am in the groups Army Supporters, The Oasis Club
- I have 92 comments, 29 poems, 1 story
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All in all it was just another brick in the wall. Don't worry. Be happy. And if I was a sperm Jesus Christ. Deny your maker. Broken crackpipes with lipstick traces Your'e on drugs! normal people dont act that way! I love you0 lines, March 3. In Other
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Yesterday i saw a little boy walkin down the street... steppin up onto a curb with a gutiar on his back. i couldnt help but wonder where he
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Dakota was hatched from an egg encased in a membrane made of blood and molasses. Dakota picked off the excess shell that still covered parts of her skin then walked outside. The clouds began to darken and it started to rain.48 lines, 3 comments, March 29, 2008. In <600 words, Other
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Walking shadow : Dropping by to say hi on July 14, 2008Hello. Hope you are doing great. I am putting a few new poems up before I go to work again. Have a nice week.
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