The word I speak is Jesus.
The eyes I use is Jesus. O, ooh that's why I saw many strange things that can blind me but I refuse to be blind.
Thank You,u Jesus.
My nose is Jesus. Oh, that's why when I breathe in virus quickly jump out.
Thank You for the Jesus.
My hand is Jesus. Oh, that's why I write tirelessly.
My belly is Jesus. Oh, that's why when I drink or eat poisonous substances it quickly absents itself.
My ear is Jesus. Oh, that's why I refuse to be deaf even when I suppose to be.
My hair is Jesus. Oh, that's why it lives freely in any situation.
My fingers are Jesus. Oh, that's why typing and publishing is a daily cake to me.
My tongue is Jesus. O,h that's why words are too easy to roll in and out.
My legs are Jesus. Oh, that's why I walk in the valley of the shadow of death and it refuses to cease.
My feet is Jesus. Oh, that's why I refuse to match scorpions and lions alongside wild beast yet, it refuses to be injured.
My teeth are Jesus. Oh, that's why when I bite any matter in the kingdom of darkness, they refuse to remain the same.
My head is Jesus. Oh that's why I knock it on rock and the rock piece, a rock fell on it and the rock scattered.
My waist is Jesus. Oh, that's why I dance in the presence of a wolf and it touches me not.
My neck is Jesus. Oh, that's why my head refuses to break.
My blood is Jesus. Oh, that's why it refuses to runs backwards nor dry off in the presence of my enemies.
My bone is Jesus. Oh, that's why it becomes stronger every second.
Hmmm! I am even stronger than Samson.
My veins and tissues are Jesus. Oh, that's why am always active, for they cease not nor refuse to work in seconds.
My penis is Jesus. Oh, that's why I give birth to the usefulness of the trinity.
Thank you, Jesus.
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