Xavier Thomas Poems

Streams of conciousness
that align with Great I Am
the true victory
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Mercy is his way
He gives it every single day
Because he is kind
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Clouds are a witness
To the glory of God.
They have their feet shod in the preparation of the gospel of peace
Can't you see their pure white fleece
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I am what I am.
What does God say I am now?
He says I am his
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In thus be amazed, all ye peoples and never forget this ye angels, ye blessed servants of God.
His mercies toward me are never-ending and his greatness untold.
He so loved the world his own Son sold.
Get thee behind me, sinners and saintly lies
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The World is nine-tenths blindness
Why should a poem be gibberish?
When the purpose
Is one tenth
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I look away cause you a crime scene
I see the devil done murdered another child crying
I see you pulling yourself apart
To be whole
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Libel and lie
Libel and lie
Take up a lute instead
Look at my hips
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The only reason
trash lies outside the Door
is death lost to life
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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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