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Belief In the Lord

Keeping me ill for eleven years, Makes me wonder why for so long, Then I realize it was Your plan (for my life) all along. You are so real, I can just feel The safety when I ask You to hold me. Faith in most people is dying, Many people are crying. Wonder where You are. I don't like to believe scientists are perfectly smart (Nor do I like to believe religious leaders are righteous), Because I know that Your Power is at work. You bring others home by making them die, That way they'll never need to cry again. You keep some alive from accidents, So they can accomplish what they were put here to do. I believe You're walking us through, To the end of this World Age, To Your Revelation, To Thy Kingdom that's been longed to come.

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Date: 1/25/2019 2:08:00 AM
The heartfelt call in this poem made me think of many things i needed to think of. You and I have many of the same ideas, and I am sorry you were ill for eleven years. That seems like an astronomically long time. I hope that part of His plan for you is OVER. I pray that it is. Nice poem.
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