WHO DO THIS ?

I wake up in the morning in annoyance of my nightmare .
Smiles of joy interrupt my veins when my eyes are open to see the river of life .
Flowing to my narrow, a loudable shout of greatness is echo in my blood when this river flows to my heart.
Oooooh my God !
My enzymes are sharper 10 times than any two edged sword. for this,
Terror overwhelm all the contrary particles in my body,
The stumble and grumble
They all struggle to find a place to camp but they refuse to find one.
For there was a great disaster in all their camp.
At last, they flew and never to return.
As i step on my door post.
I was attack by the wicked ones.
Which make me to make a step backward.
To my suprise, i was fast forwarded 20 times which make me to understand that the river of life is still flowing in me.
Immediately i step out in my frontage
There was a great war at every corner
To their disappointment
I move freely and no hurt or crash was recorded in me but to them.
This quickly tells me that i am always renews in the river of life.
Oooooh !
Who do this ?
Jesus !
Oh my God !
Waaoooh !