I-Am - Cherished Comments

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Even though they claim to be of God They sell my soul for silver and Gold Though they shun my face say i a leper They do not i was sent by divine my helper (Then we have your chorus again here Doc and viola we have a song)

Even though my enemies rejoice my misery Even though they look down upon me They celebrate ill gotten wealth in usury Then deny my humbe request to be fee (Then we can have your chorus here Doc)

You are loved by God and cherished with greater beauty. This poem is very nicely penned with much beauty.