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As I Suspected Not Connected

As I Suspected Not Connected Of course, just as I had suspected; To current crisis are nor connected; Some cry holding each other's hand; Money from poor Trump will demand. How can this ever come to an end, And again we will be a close friend; On you do depend while we share; God's care has always will be there. Go to church and sermon shall hear, Then will walk back out with any fear, And can finish shopping at the store; While God waited for you at the door. Jim Horn

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Book: Shattered Sighs