Our Anointing. (Rewritten as inspired. Copyrighted.) A poem by Timothy Baugh. March 22, 2019.

The Lord is on my head like a crown, (Jesus Christ by means of His Holy Spirit occupies my thoughts) and I shall not be without Him. They (my thoughts) wove for me a crown of truth, and it caused thy branches to bud in me. For it is not like a withered crown which buds not: but thou live upon my head, and thou has blossomed upon my head. Thy fruits are full-grown and perfect, (The fruits of the Holy Spirit) they are full of thy salvation.

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