Good morning, from the home of
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry
In "Glory" Oklahoma
Dear Father,
I want to be outside and swing,
But biting flies -
Oh, how they sting!
I want to see the flowers,
Hear the birdies sing -
Oh, how I want to be outside
So I will cover all myself
And not let insects stop me -
I'll cover all myself!!!
Beloved child,
Take that plan to spiritual,
My armor is for you!
Study as you put in on,
Then evil can't sting you!!!
Oh, Father,
It is working,
No insects stinging me!
Thank You for the visual,
Your armor protecting me!!!
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry 2015
James 1:5
Ephesians 6:10-18
Galatians 2:20
Romans 8:31
Hebrews 11:6
2 Corinthians 13:14
Mark 9:23
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