Good morning, from the home of
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry
In "Glory" Oklahoma
Wind chimes dancing, playing songs,
Reminding me of joy!
Free to move and make sweet sound,
Whenever wind's around!
I do that too, when I think "free"
I sing my sweet, new song!
I think I'll do that all my days,
Yes, fill my days with song!
Why ever be a different way?
For winds of Grace
Blow every day!
There's Grace for every moment
And faith to sing -
We know it!!!
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry 2016
John 3:3-8, 8:36
Lamentations 3:21-25
Hebrews 11:6
Psalm 40:2-3
Philippians 4:4, 8, 13
Jude 17-25
Galatians 2:20
2 Peter 1:1-2
Romans 10:17
Mark 9:23
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