MY VARIOUS JOURNEY TO DEEP AND HIGH

VARIOUS JOURNEY TO DEEP AND HIGH

Good heaven! what sorrows loomed the path way
As venture i embark to sway sadness away.
Right from my virgin days i do pray,
That my life dream should come to stay.
But my various journey to deep and and high,
To fetch peaceful sleep from divine sky
As being clouded in weep and strive.

Good Heaven unto thee will cry
As those on high poured my effort into deep.
Yet my tears of concern is in their eyes
But my sweat and dream is in their keep
How do i mark the true prophets among the old prophets?
That in name of Holy one delivers the message
To pervert the journey of the young prophet
Resulting to innocent young bud damage.

Good heaven!like a bird that showcase in the air
So have man being made to exploit for him to be save
But the chameleon patronize in loyal air
And like a cheap he led man to his early grave.
Let the wicked rich deride and the proud be disdain
For once they are high, the lowly they put in pain.

My various Journey to deep and high
From accountability age have i
With spontaneous joy, let nature have her play
On the road to high i sway
Verging to decline, but in hope i rise
Counting my arrival shall be full of palatial surprise
Accepting the scourge of famine with smiling mind
knowing fully in days to come, i shall be loose from bound .

My people i pray listen,
This wealth is about name
And it sucks the lowly to nothing
It eaves our useful products still the same
And takes up a space that many poor supplied
And only few among the wealthy wear no pride
To them whom my heart love and grieves were given
But they sing my reward is in heaven
It takes Good heaven for my hatred not to spread
For i am sure eternal sunshine settles on my head
Many never believe yet i could still be schooled
And still they gazed as in wonders how i grow
And nothing about my various journey they know.

Pains, dirt and untold voices in discouragement inspired
But in solid determination i refused to retire,
Hmm,then i was tagged proud and rude
Because i never before them beg for butter and this makes me rude
Good heaven! Me a trembling wretch you raise
Thy handmaid shall surely in true accent whisper.

Now my people listen i pray
Kindness, compassion and any you have to pay
with meekness,truth and unconditional grace
You will be adorned in vulnerable place.
The soul that decline in his various journey to high
in poverty such a sold shall reside
And such that pressure the high soul to deep
Naturally will return to weep.
In your life journey
Be good along in harmony

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