when the moonshines before the sun rises,
and the graceful eagle spreads its wings and flies,
the glory of the Lord spreads over the land,
greater than all and every grain of sand,
it surrounds all and everything,
and makes the numerous birds sing,
His love can turn sadness into great joy,
He was once a small boy,
then He became a holy man,
holding the us in his loving Hand,
He sacrificed Himself for us,
and did not make even one fuse,
He gave His only son,
so that we could tell evil that we were done,
moving forward to the eternity,
so that we could choose our own way,
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woot woot...^_^...another poem that i wrote...
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