What Doesn't He Do? Poem by Xavier Thomas
What Doesn't He Do?
God sifts, sits, skips, spits, disses, kisses, misses, fixes, nixes, mixes, corrects the hearts and minds of men. Souls, bowls, droves, moles, bros, holds, folds, nodes, and codes are filled, spilled, distilled, killed, broken, and showed by His Mighty and High Hand.
Hallelujah, Jah, the true God, having sent his Son on a smooth ride to glory, for the gospel story.
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