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at Night while i sleep a thief
AS the sun rises up
I look upon my Cup and see
My enemy has been and tried to syphon
It is its desperate attempt
Stemming from some bizarre, unreciprocated contempt
For quite frankly, anything and everything that GROWS
Well, the joke today
Goes my enemy’s way
Because The Cup from which I drink
Comes from no ordinary stream
Praise GOD
Sing GOD’s Praises
Halleluiah !
Yes indeed! A LIVING Spring
Feeds the well from which I drink
This day forward and forever
Aligned and in synch
The Cup they try and steal
Can only calm and heal
So syphon away you thirsty goblins
GOD be with you & GODSPEED
As you too, will drink from the LIVING SPRING