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by jogar
Rated: E | Poetry | Spiritual | #1869369
And it shall come to pass that who ever calls on the name of the Lord, shall be saved.
He enclosed the Words of Creation

to a point so little more then nothing,

that an infinite sphere of all the Word

contained all that He Created.



His absolute became a finite notion

that the tense of the verb "to be"

occurred.



In the first kindred His Word opened

the absolute to expand where infinity

was observable; as His Words declared

all formed inclinations of His Grace and

Mercy, to His Blessed likeness

of Their Image contained.
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