On the Wind

The hang out crowd who only wanted to be noticed for loud
are getting caught on the wind exposing their sin and grins.
My LORD what a spin on the hands you wield and what you do reveal.
They’re being reduced as they try to use your servants.
Thinking their slinky lives are more important.
I hear you my Father.

by Jerriè McGill

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About St. Rev. Jerriè McGill

I'm a devout Christian Saint, Prophet, and Minister lady who loves the LORD. I'm also a writer, singer, composer, and visionary. I aspire to be like my Holy Father, an angel. I'm a Holy Roller Stomper, quite serious, yet joyful of my True Father's Heavenly work. I'm a graduate of Georgia Southern University and have a Bachelor of Science degree in Justice Studies. I reside in Atlanta, GA.
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