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The Gate Keeper...

The Gate Keeper...

You stand there in pearly white
Have I lived a harmonies life?
Greet me with open arms and a smile
Please, don't tell me to go back

Am I here to be judged, whether I'm worthy of your skies
I see the key in your hand, can I enter your euphoric land
I've lived in shadows but came to life, in the end I'm not so bad
I just want to feel the love I had, can I hold your guiding hand

I helped your children with the knowledge you gave, and for this moment, I prayed to the Lord each day
How you held me and gave me a world of love, I learned to live your way as I used to breathe hate
I don't want to be a puppet any longer
Welcome me and make me feel stronger

You stand there in pearly white
Have I lived a harmonies life?
Greet me with open arms and a smile
Please, don't tell me to go back

I don't want to suffer no more, please, open the gate
I don't want darkness no more, please, it's not too late
I was broken in time on the land I walked
It's ok, for with you, I'm out of the dark
Release my pain
Please,
Open your gate...

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Angel

Very nice poem for God so loved the world that whosoever believes in him 
shall not perish but have 
every lasting life
angel.  !!!!!

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Angel

Your welcome angel

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