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posted April 7, 2016
Saint Vincent Network
Our Creator, His WalkieTalkie went straight to His home,
Angels surrounded us as the devil walked in my zone,
nice try Satan, you jerk wad, can't touch this,
God and family already have speed dial, cell phone, His List;
Jesus is related to me and mine, nobody can take that,
go put your snake in a more fiery lake, you red rat,
devil, don't you know not to tether and roam,
start a fight you can't win in a Christian home!!!!
Right in the chair,
a loud grunt flared,
looked over into eyes,
as his airway compromised;
In an instant CPR began,
911 on the cell was sent,
EMS, "Hurry as quick as you can,"
as death was searching for unprotected sin.
God and His Heavenly bull horn heard it before the EMS crew,
they were on the scene first, as His Heavenly alarm rang the news,
I imagine now God saying on that day, early Spring,
Hey devil, I said you can't touch Not one Christian thing;
Boy, you were cast out so you best get to stepping,
that crap you're trying, these souls Jesus already collected,
can't touch children of The Almighty as He smacks him out, "I'm the boss,"
"ding dong, don't you Satan remember the cross;"
hour and names come from the Big Guy, dude, Me, God,
my game of Life, my toss.
A Christian facility my dear was flown,
medics mentioning another as a place to go,
my response being "Oh no, you are not, "St Vincent", so,
that is where my loaned flock member was zoned.
The Shepherd with Angels, here and there, caring medical abilities,
the mind, body, and soul are treated, comfort from fear,
Assurian Health as spirituality, knowledge, a walk of angels, tranquility is near,
Jesus is always in front, as everything else with Him, it's in the rear.
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