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About This Poem
God Of The Living
When you've had all you can take
Worries find you about to implode
You're His Own; He cares for you
Remember, He'll carry your load
He doesn’t want you to be anxious
To fear what may come tomorrow
All He asks is that You trust Him
Unburden to Him pain and sorrow
Strengthen your faith by His Word
Believe in the promises He's given
Pray, cry; talk to your Best Friend
He's your Lord; God of the Living
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