I am a plant, aren't I God?
I always seem to extend my faith...
Splicing genes and splitting hairs
over who are Fathers' heirs...
Friend or foe?
How you took pleasure with us being together those...
He explodes from blocks,
Leaving the field in his wake...
I am dirt, just a dirty girl....
That's what I said to a spiritual...
With my two feet on the ground
my head floating in a cloud...
Erratic thoughts, flow
tranquil as the Thames...
Acclimatize my house of reason, dear Jesus.
These seasons are treasons of an evil beacon...
Love me to the Lord
Fear will only act to repel...
Is anything too hard for God?
Is there a problem He cannot face...
THE SNOW"...
The Snow wraps a blanket around the trees...
I am a Christian and I am not afraid to admit this
So you see even when you mock my religion...