Poems of Lighthouse Bob
Taste of Victory Sweet #367
Taste of Victory Sweet Taste of victory sweet! It's time to eat! Don't drag your feet! Come to the table where friends all greet and celebrate sins great defeat to Him who sits upon the seat of judgment and does make complete the parting of both chaff and wheat and builds upon what's milk, so meat can fill our souls and we'll entreat all that's good and thus be steeped in more than we deserve. |
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Taste of Victory Sweet #367
Taste of Victory Sweet #367
