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poettothecars Senior Member
since 2006-02-10
Posts 1093New Zealand 
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5247 Babylonia Lost 01 April 2006 That feeling trapped inside was it desire or a Babylonia lost A Garden of Eden as unto Gethsemane this place Christ stood to bleed Blood from pores as to sweat smitten and mocked in an agony Earnestly impatient to strength drafted in ways of separation to endure Unable to manufacture creation in His hand upon a soul touched Could a matter of what all in a hope set free Lost as in a hanging sacrifice the lamb to share Desire or destination reality the truth to learn “And when he was at the place, he said unto them, Pray that ye enter not into temptation. And he was withdrawn from them about a stone’s cast, and kneeled down, and prayed, Saying, Father, if thou be willing, remove this cup from me: nevertheless not my will, but thine, be done. And there appeared an angel unto him from heaven, strengthening him. And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly: and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground. Luke 22: 40-44 KJV a poet who cares |
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