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My Father, my Father

My soul is weary

on contrary,

This is the season to be merry

Let me run with You

Let me hold the Gentle Dove’s hand

I as fly through this storm with You

Let me sing the song of love

You’ve fitted me tight in Your hand  like a glove

Oh! my God

It’s the night hour

Devourer sits right over my head to see what he may devour

I am just tired of the perpetrator

Perpetrators sent by satan to perpetrate lies

I know that he is there

A wicked man sent to instill fear

He is pulling remote control of  that silent trigger

Men and women sent to commit murder

Human beings without conscience or fear of the Living God

Hired assassinators that have chosen Satan lord

 

 

 

Published by sonsonite

I grew up in the beautiful island of Saint Lucia. Migrated to Toronto Canada since 1988 and has resided in Toronto ever since. I studied at Seneca College and graduated with a Diploma in General Arts and Science (GAS). Afterward, I started an under graduate at University of Toronto majoring in English. I am still still registered as a Woodsworth Student. I went on to pursue a degree in Adult Education at Brock University where I graduated in 2009. Now I am presently a Niagara University student enrolled in the Teacher Education program (BPS). I currently work as a Teacher's Assistant at the Toronto District School Board (TDSB). I am also actively working as a Security Guard, and I also work as a Sales Associate at the Bay occasionally.

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