Despite how sinful we are, the good Lord still showers on us His mercy. The account of a man blessed by God,even when he does not deserve the blessing. God has blessed me, He will also bless whoever that appreciates this write up….

To attract His attention

To enjoy His consideration

Could it be my supplication?

I know it lacks proper direction.

Could it be my supplication?

My hair is bushy

M head is dirty.

To jump over the hurdle of frustration

Be accosted by the pool of expectation

In a manner beyond my expectation

An addition to my initial intention

Could it be my supplication?

Though my hair is bushy

My head is dirty

Many dropped in the bush

Unable to push

When the struggle was fierce

Some beautiful hearts pierced

Could it be my supplication?

That my pleas attracted consideration

But my hair is bushy

My head is dirty

My pen really obeyed

When messages were relayed

When many mouths cry

He taught me to fly

But my hair is bushy

My head,dirty.

My knees are down in adoration

My hands are up in appreciation

Though my elbows are weak

Too weak

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  • Percy Omenazu on Dec 1, 2010

    God I thank you for everything…

  • Karen Gross on Mar 1, 2011

    Percy, I think that you have experienced more of the wickedness of men and the desperation of poverty than anyone in my country of Canada will ever be asked to endure, and yet you thank God.
    I am humbled by your gratitude.

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