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Death Chant |
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bgj Member
since 2005-11-09
Posts 128Ga. USA |
 Death Chant Come death, eternal bearer of souls Release me from life’s troublesome woes. Guide me across Styx’s immortal divide To dark mysteries that there reside. Come death, surround my heart with cold Extinguish the fire that burns it so. Lead my soul to endless rest Far from life’s weary test. Come death, give me your hand Take me to that ethereal land. Deep in the shadows make my bed I’ll sleep among the whispers of the dead. Bobby G. Jarrard [This message has been edited by bgj (11-30-2005 10:59 AM).] |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
The soul. I love your soul and I don't even care about any negative traits that may accompany your person. I love your soul. Please let Jesus and me both love your soul. He did die for you and sure why not, I would too. God bless. Your soul is a beautiful heavenly treasure and don't let Satan have his way and do anything ugly to it. Its way to precious. God bless. Jesus loves you. -GIS Praise the eternal reign, the Father; Jesus Christ; and the Holy Spirit. |
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bgj Member
since 2005-11-09
Posts 128Ga. USA |
Hmmmmm... I take it you didn't like the poem. Lots of luck, bgj |
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