I was stuck in addiction, easy to carry that label,
I met this man with a beard, all alone at a table. He
said, let's sit down and talk, then he started to lead,
he spoke so profusely, as if from a book that he reads.
He said, I will lead as you follow, it will ease your
worries indeed, join me at my table and your
sins I'll set free. First remove the mask, as you was
blind now you see, just grab my hand and listen, you
hold the lock, I am the key.
I present this very book to you, many think it's a
fable, you will have everlasting life, if you sit my
table. I'm very fond of an angel, a worldly father to
you, has a seat at my table, a position right next to
you.
I've read of him in articles, as he allows me to
read, the world's most beautiful angel, was here
sitting with me. Then we flew to a mountain, free
of any rope or cable, Jesus Christ..offered his hand,
come sit at my table. ~VeepLee~
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