some my poems in English outdated

Sergey Streltsov

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World is sea where church is ship,
so be brave, stiff upper lip.

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I love my mind when struggles sin,
when has to be what would have been,
I love my fate for kingdom come,
for Heavenly all, for Earthly some,
I love my heart when it is told
by God to hate all earthly gold,
I love the Skies for waiting me
in all I may and have to be.

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My truth I got from from age and youth
is light from Heavens of Good News,
like always Gospels tell in Greek
the every day of every week,
My truth is all my try to find
the Godly judgment quick and kind,
It’s all my hope of way to go
for wisdom that I gotta know.

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I love my lovely solitude,
it’s only righteous attitude
for world, for poetry, for Skies,
for Lord of righteous Jesus Christ,
Who brings the blessing to my soul
to make me better all in all.

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Am glad that you’re glad that am glad that you’re glad,
it’s never been turning my life to be mad,
it’s never got broken to pieces my way
that’s way-way eternity having to stay.

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If we will permanently prohibit
to Buy and to Sell in the Temple,
then the Antichrist Would Never Be.

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The wife is solace of the man
for now & then, for now & then,
I say again it & again,
coz wife is solace of the man.

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I hope that Jesus to fulfill
His only Saint and Priceless Will.
He never sells, He never buys,
He never laughs, He sometimes cries.

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What is my like?
I gotta hike
the all my way
to get the clay.

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I got no power to improve
this shaky world that has the proof
of disregard to Jesus Christ
and people think: it would be nice
to name the vanity The King.
But Angels sing, but Angels sing:
We have the our hope in Lord,
and Our Judge is Godly Word.