El Nuevo Cuba
He dreams of things like all of us
Broken, battered by many lusts
The need to breathe became the last
To know of CHRIST, forget his past
Once married, today alone
Where love once lived in heart condoned
A man, this man I've come to know
Has made a pact with GOD to grow
The first whose soul would help show me
Although in pain on bended knee
Would rise again to mend a brother
To show that we could help each other
I see a man GOD found and saved
A man that lived, by chains enslaved
A son GOD knew before his birth
Treasured by CHRIST who knows true worth
The first of twelve where paths I'd cross
Would help a man once found and lost
To see the good GOD sees in all
Even when saved, we tend to fall
GODS attributes will help sustain
Soldier for CHRIST, Cuba his name
My friend and brother armed by the best
CHRIST promised this and nothing less
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