Psalms Twenty 3A Poem by dicey jonesa parody
The lord is my shepherd
that's all i want He makes me lie down in green pastures
Besides me are my pleasures He leads me beside still waters I drank till i was drunk He restores my soul Now am immortal He leads me in the path of righteousness Sorry b*****s am not available Even though i walk through the valley of shadow of Death I have my own shadow who's fearless Armed with a rod and a staff am comforted. You prepare a table for me Filled with the desires of my tummy In the presence of my enemies Watching them starve You anoint my head with oil And it shines like gold My cups run over One wonders if was wine Surely goodness and mercy shall pursue me All the days of my life Till i come and dine in your House Forever and ever And till everest more Amen. © 2013 dicey jonesFeatured Review
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