Sos Poem by Charles Karia

Sos



The anointing now rises,
Worship is so deep,
Preaching's strong,
They are burning
Deep inside me,
Someone falls,
Another rolls,
I'm drowning,
I'm flooded.
So deep in,
It is now!
Cast out!
Aaaah.

Sunday, December 8, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: christianity
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