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A Poem by Praiser

No matter

How many touches our hand can name

 We are still one body

When ever part of us

 Is given something to do that shows that God is

Making Love, Love was teaching sex how to read

When one part of the body is missing the touch

Then the hold body is involved to cry to

 As we lay you down to be baptism in this bed

We rose with a resurrection, honoring Jesus

 That we are married

Just to hear our Spirit say, no matter how significant you are, everything I love about you

Is only because of what we are, we believe Jesus is Christ

Now this is Love

When one night sand can’t find words, I m not in hurry to get up

Let me explain what my touches mean

 T. means trust

 O. means obedience

U. means unity

 C. means conquer

H. means healing

E. means Eternal

S. means Salvation

It’s not strange

 Our sound don’t make noised, it just sing hymns

When a Compliment

Need a dictionary to look up the word Love

Tell him, Jesus is the only way

 I`m so much in Love with you, I for got tell myself

By Fredrick Pennix Aka Praiser the Show-Off Worshiper

© 2014 Praiser


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Added on October 13, 2011
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Praiser
Praiser

Lynchburge, VA



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I write for God an I dance for him My group mime is call prodigious My hip hop Gospel group is movers and shakers , my Minstery name is Praiser the Show-off Worshiper more..

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