Poetry

Endless By: Caleb Hammonds


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ENDLESS

There are those that make themselves rich, yet have nothing: there are those that make themselves poor, yet have great riches.

Proverbs 13:7

My understanding seeks to pile up godly possessions

With my spirit on fire and passions regressing

My desires are molding into ones of blessings

Every step is more about setting me apart

From the ones that die and love repping the dark

But to the ones that love justice and faith

Prepare mind body and soul for the endlessness grace

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