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They laugh at Me, I run and hide.
I start to cry and want to die...
The world is against Me, but then I see,
the sun shines bright or an eagle in flight.
I hear a little girl sing,or wolf howl at nite,
and remember who made them...
Everything beautiful to ear or site.
Then pray and thank him,
the ONE who came to SAVE us,
GOD's own SON, who died on a cross.
He did no wrong, but they laughed at Him
and made Him cry.
The world was against Him, and wanted Him to die.
Now He rules above the sky !
Copyright © Perri Voge | Year Posted 2007
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