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Train Ride
As
winds
of ill
begotten
events
swiftly blow
About your brain
I am reminded
The parallel tracks
Below the speeding train -----for it just fits
There is one course /
Which lies in front /
The train must run its path -----------
Though storms do come and lighting flashes all about it
The train’s engineer- gives great faith -in a given route
The engineer may ponder-in some widen troublesome worry
But unless word cometh he simple must- trust the master’s story
So fret not your worrisome cares- but compliance to Him daily
He has a plan
A life long track
Your success
If you
Will follow
Freely
oo000
!
And-take-you-the-care-giving-God-the-glory .
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