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I Did Not Write The Commandments (The Scrolls Of Moses)
Man did not chisel the commandments in stones
Our divine truth has always stood for a soul to hear alone
Center yourself, inhale, when the soul requires cleansing, allow Mother Nature to hear your invocation, your prayers as the universal atones
To the question, asked of the Creator at best
No, this stratosphere is not at a peaceful second awakening, it has manifested chaos, disunity, where His begotten son cried out in vain, as depravity among mankind, where Angels have wept
Only the realization of intellectual overload when humanity’s existence needs to give credence to the four elements when at rest
Such an illuminist moon that sits on the throne of infinity beaming from the skies
Look up and listen for the benedictions of its divine lullabies
Know this is temporary, as energies recharges and sparks the shell of humanity somewhere else
Nomadic memories fades of self
Deja vu is the only comfort from a begotten time we once lived, have felt
Yes, you have seen the mere flashes before
In the greatness of your presence, your insights has moved on as the placenta has been birthed from a previous life the subconscious concealed, once you tapped into the celestial core
You will know how many lives your soul has stored
New blood, timeworn ambiance unto another reality will be poured
Fear no more, a thousand deaths the soul has resided fourscore
Oh, it’s time for my mind to regroup in this dimension
Looking over the peaks of those mountaintops does tend to drain the psyche cortex if you have, never entered Holy Shines the last breath unto humanity shall be mentioned
Shalom
Our divine truth has always stood for a soul to hear alone
Center yourself, inhale, when the soul requires cleansing, allow Mother Nature to hear your invocation, your prayers as the universal atones
To the question, asked of the Creator at best
No, this stratosphere is not at a peaceful second awakening, it has manifested chaos, disunity, where His begotten son cried out in vain, as depravity among mankind, where Angels have wept
Only the realization of intellectual overload when humanity’s existence needs to give credence to the four elements when at rest
Such an illuminist moon that sits on the throne of infinity beaming from the skies
Look up and listen for the benedictions of its divine lullabies
Know this is temporary, as energies recharges and sparks the shell of humanity somewhere else
Nomadic memories fades of self
Deja vu is the only comfort from a begotten time we once lived, have felt
Yes, you have seen the mere flashes before
In the greatness of your presence, your insights has moved on as the placenta has been birthed from a previous life the subconscious concealed, once you tapped into the celestial core
You will know how many lives your soul has stored
New blood, timeworn ambiance unto another reality will be poured
Fear no more, a thousand deaths the soul has resided fourscore
Oh, it’s time for my mind to regroup in this dimension
Looking over the peaks of those mountaintops does tend to drain the psyche cortex if you have, never entered Holy Shines the last breath unto humanity shall be mentioned
Shalom
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