By His Grace

B efore the world began
Y ou were on his mind

H e whispered your name
I n repetition to be saved
S oft whispers

G raceful, to shelter you a
R esting place found with 
A  renewal of hope 
C overed by His blood, 
E ternally loved.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Dietrich Avatar
November 3, 2010 at 1:57 PM
oh, good, I found one i had missed! What a wonderful phrase to do an acrostic about, wilma! well, I am out of here now. Going home for the day! Luv, Andrea
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October 31, 2010 at 11:02 AM
So moving, Wilma! I can feel the great love that fills your heart. What a brilliant entry for Dane Ann's Thanksgiving contest! (I do hope you have entered this because she will love it!) Don't think you need me to wish you success -- talent speaks for itself. Love, Carolyn
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October 30, 2010 at 8:46 AM
Very inspiring write Wilma- and a wonderful reminder for the downtrodden-- God bless you sweetie :)-- nikko :)
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October 30, 2010 at 8:36 AM
You have nailed this form wth this beautiful write that has poured from your sweet heart and fingers...love Michael
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