Good morning, from the home of
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry...
Another year of gathering
For there is spoil by far!
Rivers over flowing
Which once were dry and par!
All across once barren land,
Come, child
Understand!
Gather up My Goodness
Hear kindness as you do
For I AM always with you,
In you, child,
So true!
Gather, gather, gather more
The Blessing
Gather More!
Give, give, give away
And gather, gather more!
It's all in our relationship
You're spoiled
Gather More!!!
Oh, Father
I am gathering!
Wisdom shows me how!
I am flowing it back out
I gather, gather more!
The Blessing
Gather more!!!
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry copyright 2011
*I looked up the word par: average
Overflowing is not average!!!
Spoil means- the goods!
Spoil means- the goods!
Oh, we are sooo Blessed!!!
Thank You Father!!!
Colossians 1:27
Galatians 3:13-14, 26, 29, 4:6-7
Philippians 4:19
Psalm 71:21, 81:10
2 Corinthians 13:14
Proverbs 11:22, 13:22, 29:15, 24:3-4, 13-14, 27:18
1 Chronicles 17:26-27
Ephesians 3:20
Hebrews 11:6 :)
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