I speak Truth

I speak Love

I speak many things from high Above

Not to judge 

Nor scar your soul

Use of discernment my gifted tool

Words come to me the instant I am asked

The wisdom I carry, always given never tasked

Ye lessons come quickly

I bow to only One God

Tell me your Woes and I wont pretty it with bows

I'll say with God's Love 

What ye ears need to hear

Truth sometimes hurts, till you absorb the lesson my dear

Lest ye be doomed to repeat

year after year

The lessons being taught, very clear

 

Truth on the spot

Always on point

Lest ye have an empty ear!