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ENJOY THE BEAUTY OF YOUR EYES, BE THANKFUL YOU CAN SEE.  THERE ARE THOSE WHO ARE BLIND, UNABLE TO BE FREE.
ENJOY THE BEAUTY OF YOUR EYES, BEING ABLE TO REFLECT THE LIGHT.  YOU HAVE THE OPPORTUNITY TO KNOW, WHEN IT'S MORNING, NOON AND NIGHT.
ENJOY THE BEAUTY OF YOUR EYES, YOU CAN FREELY GET AROUND.  YOU DON'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT SOMEONE, RUNNING PAST, KNOCKING YOU TO THE GROUND.
ENJOY THE BEAUTY OF YOUR EYES, TO BEHOLD PEOPLE'S MAGNIFICENT FACE.  THIS IS NOT A TIME TO BE PREJUDICE, RELAX AND ENJOY EVERY RACE.
ENJOY THE BEAUTY OF YOUR EYES, LOOKING DEEP INTO THE SOUL.  IT CAN BRING ABOUT YOUR HEALING, MAKING YOU COMPLETELY WHOLE.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING
LET US ALL WISE UP, TO THE LIPS THAT WILL ENTICE.  THEY KNOW FROM THE VERY BEGINNING, WHAT THEY ARE DOING ARE NOT RIGHT.
LET US ALL WISE UP, TO THE LIPS THAT WILL MANIPULATE.  THEY ALREADY KNOW YOUR WEAK POINTS, BUT WAITING FOR A PARTICULAR DATE.
LET US ALL WISE UP, TO THE LIPS THAT'S SMOOTHER THAN BUTTER.  THEY FLOW DOWN LIKE LIQUID FIRE; YOU DON'T EVEN NEED A CUTTER.
LET US ALL WISE UP, TO THE LIPS THAT HAVE A PLAN.  THEY WILL CATCH YOU OFF GUARD, AS SOON AS THEY CAN.
LET US ALL WISE UP, TO THE LIPS WAITING TO BE HEARD.  IT WOULD BE BEST TO CLOSE YOUR EARS, TO IT'S EVERY WORD.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING
THERE ARE SIX THINGS THE LORD HATE.  FEET THAT BE SWIFT TO RUNNING TO MISCHIEF IS ONE, HE WILL NOT TOLERATE.
WE AS HUMANS, LOVE TO RUN TO A GOOD FIGHT.  SUDDENLY YOU ARE STRUCK BY A STRAY BULLET, AND NO LONGER IN OUR SIGHT.
INSTEAD OF RUNNING TO DANGER THAT'S CONSTANTLY AROUND, WHY NOT GET OUT OF THE WAY, HIDE ON THE GROUND?
YOUR FEET MAY RUN TO MISCHIEF; YOU MAY LOSE YOUR LIFE.  DON'T MEDDLE WITH TROUBLE MAKERS, WHO LIVES IN NOTHING BUT STRIFE.
RUN IN THE RIGHT DIRECTION, WHERE YOU CAN ENJOY PEACE.  LIVING A LIFE FILLED WITH FEAR, NEED TO FINALLY CEASE.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING
MAY MY HANDS BE UNDEFILED , TO BRING HEALING TO THE WEAK.  SINCE GOD HAS MADE MY HANDS A MASTERPIECE, MAY THIS HEALING NEVER CEASE.
MAY MY HANDS  BE UNDEFILED, TO PRODUCE PURITY.  MAY I FOREVER KEEP THEM CLEAN, ALLOWING THE WORLD TO SEE.
MAY MY HANDS BE UNDEFILED, TO MASSAGE IN THE GOOD.  MAY THEY TEACH OUR YOUTH OF TODAY, TO DO WHAT THEY RIGHTFULLY SHOULD.
MAY MY HANDS BE UNDEFILED, TO POINT  PEOPLE TO THE LIGHT.  MAY THEY ALWAYS BE A GOOD EXAMPLE, BEFORE EVERYONE'S SIGHT.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING
DON'T FORGET THAT YOU ARE LOVED, BY EVERYTHING IN HEAVEN ABOVE.  
DON'T FORGET SOMEDAY YOU WILL CHANGE.  YOU WILL ALSO GET A NEW NAME.
DON'T FORGET YOU WILL EXCEL.  YOU WILL HAVE KNOWLEDGE, TO KEEP OUT OF JAIL
DON'T FORGET THAT YOU ARE NOT ALONE.  YOU ARE ENCOMPASSED , BY PROTECTION, WRAPPED AROUND YOUR HOME.
DON'T FORGET YOU CAN HAVE PEACE, IF YOU CAUSE ALL NEGATIVE THINGS, TO QUICKLY CEASE.
DON'T FORGET YOU CAN HAVE A SOUND MIND.  NOT JUST FOR TODAY, BUT ALL OF THE TIME.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING
WHY ARE YOU IN A RUSH, TO RUN INTO THAT POLE?  TO SEE OUR YOUTH TAKE AWAY THEIR LIVES IS GETTING PRETTY OLD.
WHY ARE YOU IN A RUSH, TO HAVE A HEAD ON COLLISION?  YOUR FUTURE CAN LOOK BRIGHT, JUST HOLD ON TO YOUR VISION.
WHY ARE YOU IN A RUSH, TO SEPARATE YOURSELF FROM  THE LIGHT?  DEPART FROM ALL DARKNESS, AND BE DETERMINED TO DO WHAT'S RIGHT.
WHY ARE YOU IN A RUSH, TO BEGAN TO TURN AROUND?  YOU WERE HEADING IN THE RIGHT DIRECTION, WHAT HAS GOTTEN YOU DOWN?
WHY ARE YOU IN A RUSH, TO MAKE THIS WORLD NEW?  THIS IS A WISE DECISION, MAY OTHERS JOIN YOU.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING
THERE ARE MANY THINGS WE SAY, BUT IT IS REALLY NOT THE TRUE.  WE ARE ONLY LYING ON GOD, IN THE THINGS WE SAY AND DO.
IF YOU REALLY WANT TO TELL THE TRUTH, READ GOD'S HOLY WORD. FROM THE BEGINNING TO THE END, HIS VOICE IS CLEARLY HEARD.
DO NOT SIT AND MANIPULATE, MAKING GOD'S WORD INTO A LIE.  YOU CAN REAP SOME CONSEQUENCES, I KNOW YOU DON'T WANT TO DIE.
GET INTO THE HABIT OF TELLING THE TRUTH, SO YOU CAN ALWAYS SPEAK WHAT'S RIGHT.  ALLOW HONESTY TO FLOW FROM YOUR LIPS, MORNING, NOON AND NIGHT.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING
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