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A Sunday Memory

I heard a voice convicting me,
prompting,calling 
knocking at my door
to turn back to God
 drawing me

The Holy Spirit helped me 
to  open this door
I heard Jesus 
He came through &
He dined with me and I with He.
I understood,I’m born again
&  made free,eyes opened
I now see !
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