BondEBarbra

The chosen people The treasured Trading in purple Granted privileges Led to a promised land, and Found themselves burdened To be low, to be brought down To be hunted for their blessings Tongues caught, cut out Mid sentencing-- For true judgement would be next to come-- Learned to harden their words Creating literature Script to be handed out Dispersed and integrated Ensuring future generations A code enshrining values For all the people of earth The chosen people The treasured Building kingdoms On their backs, and With their hands Carrying the everlasting covenant In their hearts While they rise, and  While in decent Upholding the commandments Knowing their mission Enduring each attack Flourishing in the light of the Lord As beggar and bourgeoisie As citizen and exile Facing blood libels, and Crusades, the scapegoats  The target of those who hate The chosen people The treasured In diaspora Having no homeland Carrying out their duties Uplifting the human spirit Influencing cult...

If it is in His will that one finds peace This must be His will For my heart never waivers  In its love for you I told you once After one of many conversations I'd had It was as your wife My path had been enlightened The wave of anxiety had finally passed I had washed up on the shores of your life And found it more suitable Than any other  Bearing fruits with names like Dragon Breathing fire, I was purified in Where loving too much is the way and not the sin A reason to rejoice in the good deeds of men The discipline-- Not all will choose to climb this mountain-- It takes to embark on a quest of which outcomes are uncertain On which faith is our strongest weapon And lack of desire a fatal omen With the grace of God, I have learned many lessons Been blessed with many Mentors, Guides, and Pilgrimages Found myself lost and hopeless Staring face to face with the abyss Making the decision This was not it What was before me was not to be fridged But warm, divine, and celestial It wa...