Poem Series Part 15: The Notes
Notes are being written down. Written in a town. It is in a city church With a white arch. The notes are filled with the Holy Spirit. The congregation sit.
They are waiting. They are thirsty. They are waiting for the message. They are thirsty for a spirit-filled massage.
Their minds are wondering. Their hearts are minding. They are wondering about the message. Their hearts are minding their brokenness.
Their brokenness is from the past. They are thirsty for their past to be free from sin. They should put their sin in a tin. They should throw their tin in a spiritual lake. To drown their sin out of their life. They need to fast from their sin. In the Holy Spirit.
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