I write and I recite

and I speak for those who cannot speak for their self.

I wrote this for Jackie to let you know how she felt.

Her finish line was in sight,

Her whole family was around her that night. She was just waiting for God to say. All right, come with me tonight, Period me and Jackie, we go way back.

She's from Compton And a tarbabe, that's a fact.

California, where she has been all these years, She knows Jesus, so she has no fears, Waiting for God to whisper in her ear,

To see God is the prize,

He said, Open your eyes, Jackie, you can rise, Her requirements for her new residence.

Nobody can have a body, it's all about.

Souls in the streets are paved with gold.

Now she's with our father, the king of kings, and He tells the angels when they can sing you see,

Jesus came down in the flesh to handle this business,

He didn't have to do it, but nobody could go through it. Nobody could do it,

He came back 3 x Four your sins and mine.

If you know the father and you know the son, the Holy Spirit will come.

You see, Satan put sin in the game, Adam hurdle and it was never the same.

God sent Jesus To fix things and put us back in the game.

Thank you for letting me tell this story.

As long as God gets the glory.