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 Solace For Dav*D

Solace For Dav*D
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A mighty man of GOD.
Golaiths head lay at his feet.
Good King Dav*d cried tears of JOY about
Bathsheba.
ON the day that Uriah turned into a heap
of stony ground.
Uriah was such a MasterMan he only fell
when Joab smote him with his darts and
when they penatrated hime he died and then he
fell upon the stony ground.
When Dav*d first saw the Bathsheba,
She was pouring water in the bath.
She cascaded water down around her nakedness.
Nothing hidden from his eyes the lust
and yes the madness of HIS passion.
For a man such as a KING can not rest
untill desire is gathered.
Dav*d wept and cried OH GOD
"Pleease do not take her FROM me."
And as the Good King Dav*d wept
this OLD PROPHIT came.
Eye stood before the KING
and told him a Private Hice story.
There was once a very bad man,
taking something, anything, and everything;
a mans only hearts desire away from him:
just like a thief.
"where is this man"?
"bring hime to me and i will punish him",
Dav*d the JUST has bellowed.
That MAN is YOU.
The PROPHIT Private Hice completed
his judgement of the KING.
And then the Good King Dav*d wept.






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