PAUL OUT HERE

 Paul out here.

Desert chained.

Beaten down more than any,

Save Jesus.

He looks around.

"I see you have images to the Unknown One.

Desert deliverer that you hope for."

"Come closer here,

For my throat is parched.

Listen to my words.

I will tell of your deliverer."

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

GRANDMA'S HOUSE BOOK ANNOUCEMENT! /FINAL DAY FREE ON AMAZON KINDLE!

TAMING OF THE TONGUE!