Jordan Moore


Inspiration


What is wrong, what is fake,
What is bad can only take,
What is good what is right,
What really is worth taking up the fight?
What is lovey what is nice,
What is good cannot suffice,
What I fight for what I stand,
Is full of passion it is not bland,
And what I believe in is not half baked,
My God is real, you should believe,
He is not one to be conceived,
He is mighty he is power,
He is one that no demon can devour,
He gives me strength he gives me courage,
He is one that can ONLY encourage,
He only bings up never down,
He lifts you up off from that ground,
My GOD IS AWESOME and he let's me see.
That he is amazing and he is just for me :)

Submitted: Tuesday, November 01, 2011

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