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Ray

In the third row of a little country church There sits a vacant space A happy soul named Ray Sat in his wheelchair in that place. Always ready with a firm hand shake, A hearty laugh and always a smile Always a story ready to tell, If you took the time to stay a while. Stories of his work, his family, friends and wife Stories from a man who served his Savior with his life. God has called him home today One more saint beholding God's glory One more saint that God has used With his own unique life story There'll be a vacant seat on Sunday Where a dear man used to be Whose now worshipping the God he served - for ALL eternity!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 3/22/2012 12:14:00 PM
interesting poem take care always p.d.
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Date: 3/22/2012 5:13:00 AM
A warm welcome to PoetrySoup I offer to you Amanda. I wish for you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. May you find inspiration by reading some of the poetry written here by other poets. May the sun shine on you that you might find great joy in your life. Love, Carol
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