When Light of Also Find

Though what would there then we have know except the Fathers heart below who loved and held us so. There as too his care from which we made and squandered well. Of saints and angels tell, not as there we were destined for the pits of hell or knowing it as well. Much as often said each sermon there with it was read of what had satisfies instead. You know after all so on do go as of his weary way do go. This God who satisfies us so. Laughter therefore perhaps not there as adored of what we knew but loved there too in this unto. A satisfied of what he knew. As there God the Father drew, that that we then so did knew except our Godd had kept it too. Of what so then he drew and so did onward go as of his weary way to know. Not weary there to the time except the Father kept divine. Just as there had said that sacrificed the Most our existential dread and all our hopes of being read and with it all his bread. You should know so there of whom the Father kept with care. Though bread unto this time can topple this divine. Much as rising to this time of what of sin we often find or the avarice divine, not like thine then to the time. Just enough so there to make us hollow you with care. Our Father there, not as there you know knew of what of there he drew. The illustrator his not like we from out of sin a sacrificed within. Though enough was said of these of what the Father kept of days. Be it endless praise. Unto all his ways and so then so there we praise. Of him all his days. Sounds funny sure, though the Most there we endure. As he watched us there so sure. Hoping on his soon return for him to keep us as in his way we learn.